Man Down

FreeMoney shit
Yea

Runnin' up that guap I got it so long
I been riding heavy with that glizzy out in traffic
Shawty wanna fuck I told her hold on
I been on them drugs all day and night just like a addict
Tool out while we trapping
Only happy while I'm having
My lil bitch a baddie
Swear that pussy worth a Patek
Workin I been working got that work bitch yea
Lurking in them trenches you get murked bitch yea

Baby Glock jus like a minor
1200 block where u can find us
Bourgeois bitch she fine like China
Bust a bale down like a grinder
Yea servin' like a diner
In a traphouse in designer
Get them bands just like Nirvana
We hit shit like 49ers
Aye niggas slime like anaconda
Trapped the shit out of that Honda
We can't talk less it's bout commas
This big shit jus like big papa
Yea bitch talk to me proper
Still fuck 12 we ducking coppers
My young nigga tryna drop em
Man down
I'm still in the bottom pop out with that fan out
Unc say I got problems dope all in my damn house
Straight out of the trenches I jus wanna cash out
Way that I been living ain't what I had planned out
Ice all on my body heart so cold I'm kinda numb
Hotbox, bottle service told that bitch it's bottoms up
Baby see the guap on me I know she down to fuck
I got shooters with me get you hit you outta luck

Runnin up that guap I got it so long
I been riding heavy with that glizzy out in traffic
Shawty wanna fuck I told her hold on
I been on them drugs all day and night jus like a addict
Tool out while we trapping
Only happy while I'm having
My lil bitch a baddie
Swear that pussy worth a Patek
Workin I been working got that work bitch yea
Lurking in them trenches you get murked bitch yea



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Writer(s): Damien Crowder
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