My Mans (feat. Dave from the Grave)

Fuck I'm high as fuck
That's an all the time ting

I don't tote no weapons but my man's do
Pop a nigga then he eat like some canned food
Yeah I love my brother but can't trust him, he a damn fool
I don't tote no weapons but my man's do
Leave you swimming with the fish like you Shamu
In the jungle with the stick, it ain't bamboo
If you going out at night please be careful
Cause them niggas ain't your dogs these are werewolves
If a nigga lacking, what them hands do?
If they want it they gonna take it, life ain't fair dude
Just like your bitch, the crib getting ran through
Better run he ain't here just to scare you
He gon slide up in your pockets take a handful
He can spare your life but he don't really care to
Leave you leaking from the head like it's shampoo
Then that nigga go and spend your bread on a pair of shoes, what?

I don't tote no weapons but my mans do
Chopper Smith and Wessons, they don't jam too
Yeah I love my brother but can't trust him, he a damn fool
I don't tote no weapons but my man's do
I don't tote no weapons but my man's do
I don't tote no weapons but my man's do
He got choppers, Smith and Wessons, they don't jam too
I don't tote no weapons but my man's do

This a stolen gun this bitch ain't brand new
If I don't got my pistol Imma shank you
The way I draw my weapon you can call me Andrew
She gonna do whatever I please, I call her thank you
Swallow all my cashews
Bitch I'm swift on my feet, check my dance moves
Babygirl these ain't no forces, these my dance shoes
I'm a motherfucking winner so I can't lose

I don't tote no weapons but my mans do
Chopper Smith and Wessons, they don't jam too
Yeah I love my brother but that fucker he a damn fool
I don't tote no weapons but my man's do
I don't tote no weapons but my man's do
I don't tote no weapons but my man's do
He got choppers, Smith and Wessons, they don't jam too
I don't tote no weapons but my man's do