Man Down
These niggas be bitches
E.C Nigga I'm crippin'
Walk down 50
I like my pussy real sticky
Icky,Vicky
Slide round town with the glizzy
(Slide round town with the glizzy)
Bitch caught me limping
I'm cooling and kicking it
K-love we gone shoot from a distance
I got the bag yea we shopping at lenix
Big ass chop make a big Nigga feel it
Like Nike I'm checking shit
This hoe be talking irrelevant
Make niggas sick they need medicine
This In my blood I inherit It
We smoking Za you can smell the shit
Free all my niggas I wish I was Harriet
We zip it up then we mail it in
Bad brown bitch with some melanin 
Feel like the president big ass drac
We ain't scared of shit
Hit from the back yeah I'm nailing it
She gave me Brian like Excedrin 
Only my brother's can't let you in
Send yo best man
We gone send him to heaven then
STM gang we the better man
(Aye)
I pop ah' opp I'm his top (Bow)
Exotic gas come shop
We got buttons on them glocks
Ah' nigga play he get shot
I'm out the cut with five seven
(Bow)
Pull up deep just like I'm Stephen (Wah)
Must not know we out here stepping
Heard they sent that boy to heaven
We got 50's on them weapons
And we know you ain't no gangsta'
Boy you really out here telling
And that hoe have up the drop
So it's time to go and wet em
For nem' itching on that trigger
So you betta' play it safe (Wah)
And lil bro he like a ghost
You ah' never see his face (Unt uh)
Bro onside he got the drac
Bet that switch rip off his face
Made the boy smack on that chase
Hollows flying out that K
Damn you should've seen his face
He made a diss now he erased (Wah)
38 won't leave no trace
We smoke opps right to the face
Don't try to run you can't escape
You ain't my kind bitch we apes
It's free lil Shawn he on his way (he on his way)
I pop ah' opp I'm his top (Bow)
Exotic gas come shop
We got buttons on them glocks (Aye)
I pop ah' opp In his top (Bow)
Exotic gas come shop
We got buttons on them glocks
Ah' Nigga play he get shot
E.C Nigga I'm crippin'
Walk down 50
I like my pussy real sticky
Icky,Vicky
Slide round town with the glizzy
(Slide round town with the glizzy)
Bitch caught me limping
I'm cooling and kicking it
K-love we gone shoot from a distance
I got the bag yea we shopping at lenix
Big ass chop make a big Nigga feel it
Like Nike I'm checking shit
This hoe be talking irrelevant
Make niggas sick they need medicine
This In my blood I inherit It
We smoking Za you can smell the shit
Free all my niggas I wish I was Harriet
We zip it up then we mail it in
Bad brown bitch with some melanin 
Feel like the president big ass drac
We ain't scared of shit
Hit from the back yeah I'm nailing it
She gave me Brian like Excedrin 
Only my brother's can't let you in
Send yo best man
We gone send him to heaven then
STM gang we the better man
(Aye)
I pop ah' opp I'm his top (Bow)
Exotic gas come shop
We got buttons on them glocks
Ah' nigga play he get shot
I'm out the cut with five seven
(Bow)
Pull up deep just like I'm Stephen (Wah)
Must not know we out here stepping
Heard they sent that boy to heaven
We got 50's on them weapons
And we know you ain't no gangsta'
Boy you really out here telling
And that hoe have up the drop
So it's time to go and wet em
For nem' itching on that trigger
So you betta' play it safe (Wah)
And lil bro he like a ghost
You ah' never see his face (Unt uh)
Bro onside he got the drac
Bet that switch rip off his face
Made the boy smack on that chase
Hollows flying out that K
Damn you should've seen his face
He made a diss now he erased (Wah)
38 won't leave no trace
We smoke opps right to the face
Don't try to run you can't escape
You ain't my kind bitch we apes
It's free lil Shawn he on his way (he on his way)
I pop ah' opp I'm his top (Bow)
Exotic gas come shop
We got buttons on them glocks (Aye)
I pop ah' opp In his top (Bow)
Exotic gas come shop
We got buttons on them glocks
Ah' Nigga play he get shot
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Writer(s): Keyon Idom
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