Many Men

I know you wasn't bout it when I look into yo face
Dumb shit when you see me get up out my way
Bitch we run shit and we coming through and take yo place
If a nigga touch my chain it's a man down
And you know if you play around we gone send rounds
Leave that boy mama crying if he play around
Spin up on that block let me know wassup
Shots up out the truck leave yo boy hit up

Is you a robber or a gangsta
Just show me that you a Killa
We gone shoot out until the morning
Bitch don't come around cause it's the wrong way
Okay many men I just wanna get to the riches
Okay many men if you play then we on go we from the trenches
Okay many men seen a ratchet bitch he lackin we gone blitz him
Okay put them racks up on his head and they gone finish him

Is you a robber or a gangsta
Just show me that you a Killa
We gone shoot out until the morning
Bitch don't come around cause it's the wrong way
Many men many men is fearful of me
Glock in my hands and I spray til its E
If a nigga play he die won't get no stripes off of me
And they don't wanna chance they life away
Silence the gun . shh his body is swimming with the fish
Main Killa he fronted the body I went to go Ice out his wrist
Play wit the gang he hit yo nigga aint sliding on shit
10 racks up in the air you look you die from the blitz

Put no faith in a nigga when you fuckin w me
Put no trust in nobody when this Glock up on me
Aye red in my eyes man that's all I can see
Aye many men wanna see me go away
Call up Fayzo he gone throw yo fuckin life away
Do you know the pain that come behind this fuckin Diamond chain
I Been up all night thuggin I can't sleep today
Man I swear my mind so gone
Gotta get it how I live man I'm steady scheming
You can look into my eyes bet you see a demon
You take one of mine we take all of yours we ain't getting even
I make it rain up on yo block we hit the dash we leaving

Is you a robber or a gangsta
Just show me that you a Killa
We gone shoot out until the morning
Bitch don't come around cause it's the wrong way
Okay many men I just wanna get to the riches
Okay many men if you play then we on go we from the trenches
Okay many men seen a ratchet bitch he lackin we gone blitz him
Okay put them racks up on his head and they gone finish him

Is you a robber or a gangsta
Just show me that you a Killa
We gone shoot out until the morning



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Writer(s): Jordan Hines
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