Man Down
Don't test me you don't know shit about me
Muhfucker I'll lay you down
It ain't sweet lil nigga ain't shit for free
I'll pop you come back around
Give me your phone number
I'll give you mine
Hit you up when I'm back in town
Nigga don't test me
You don't know shit about me
Muhfucker I'll lay you down
Man down
First Troy got shot then Sean got shot
If niggas get to talking I'm a air this bitch out
You don't know me well muhfucker my head gone
I need psychiatric help gimme some legroom
He be leaking running out the back I spot ya
Ask you if you need some help homie I pop ya
Send you to the hospital filled with so many holes
If he live he won't walk again
Ain't that a bitch
Run up on his buddy then empty the whole clip
Go up in his momma crib and that a bitch
Bet not have no baby momma letting my niggas hit
Send yo ass the video tape ain't that some shit
I say the word you getting hit you ain't gotta like it
I'm on that Rod Blagojevich shit federal indictment
I get out when I'm 68 and pop yo ass right there
Then go back to the joint and spend the rest of my life there
Don't test me you don't know shit about me
Muhfucker I'll lay you down
It ain't sweet lil nigga ain't shit for free
I'll pop you come back around
Give me your phone number
I'll give you mine
Hit you up when I'm back in town
Nigga don't test me
You don't know shit about me
Muhfucker I'll lay you down
Man down
Man down
Man down
Man down
Man down
It's the payback bitch ass nigga I don't play that
Shoot all the witnesses bet they won't be saying shit
Run up with that 40 watch how quick his tune change
Smack him with that bitch like fuck was dude saying
Popping at that chevy he ain't make it I'm calm
I think he gay too lil b should take him on prom
I'm getting paid too
We on the block all damn night
I get on bullshit just because i wanna see a fight
I get on bullshit steal you cause yo hat was crooked
Like turn yo shit straight did em one better I took it
Im off that medicine pussy
I'm like a veteran rookie
I take excedrin xannies
I measure that good
I'm out of baggies they happy
I'm going back to the store
I'm out here trapping what's happening
Let's take em back to the go
Don't test me you don't know shit about me
Muhfucker I'll lay you down
It ain't sweet lil nigga ain't shit for free
I'll pop you come back around
Give me your phone number
I'll give you mine
Hit you up when I'm back in town
Nigga don't test me
You don't know shit about me
Muhfucker I'll lay you down
Man down
Muhfucker I'll lay you down
It ain't sweet lil nigga ain't shit for free
I'll pop you come back around
Give me your phone number
I'll give you mine
Hit you up when I'm back in town
Nigga don't test me
You don't know shit about me
Muhfucker I'll lay you down
Man down
First Troy got shot then Sean got shot
If niggas get to talking I'm a air this bitch out
You don't know me well muhfucker my head gone
I need psychiatric help gimme some legroom
He be leaking running out the back I spot ya
Ask you if you need some help homie I pop ya
Send you to the hospital filled with so many holes
If he live he won't walk again
Ain't that a bitch
Run up on his buddy then empty the whole clip
Go up in his momma crib and that a bitch
Bet not have no baby momma letting my niggas hit
Send yo ass the video tape ain't that some shit
I say the word you getting hit you ain't gotta like it
I'm on that Rod Blagojevich shit federal indictment
I get out when I'm 68 and pop yo ass right there
Then go back to the joint and spend the rest of my life there
Don't test me you don't know shit about me
Muhfucker I'll lay you down
It ain't sweet lil nigga ain't shit for free
I'll pop you come back around
Give me your phone number
I'll give you mine
Hit you up when I'm back in town
Nigga don't test me
You don't know shit about me
Muhfucker I'll lay you down
Man down
Man down
Man down
Man down
Man down
It's the payback bitch ass nigga I don't play that
Shoot all the witnesses bet they won't be saying shit
Run up with that 40 watch how quick his tune change
Smack him with that bitch like fuck was dude saying
Popping at that chevy he ain't make it I'm calm
I think he gay too lil b should take him on prom
I'm getting paid too
We on the block all damn night
I get on bullshit just because i wanna see a fight
I get on bullshit steal you cause yo hat was crooked
Like turn yo shit straight did em one better I took it
Im off that medicine pussy
I'm like a veteran rookie
I take excedrin xannies
I measure that good
I'm out of baggies they happy
I'm going back to the store
I'm out here trapping what's happening
Let's take em back to the go
Don't test me you don't know shit about me
Muhfucker I'll lay you down
It ain't sweet lil nigga ain't shit for free
I'll pop you come back around
Give me your phone number
I'll give you mine
Hit you up when I'm back in town
Nigga don't test me
You don't know shit about me
Muhfucker I'll lay you down
Man down
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Writer(s): James Marcell
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