Man Down

Got my own bag, nigga I don't needa handout
This bitch said that I was broke, til I brought them bands out
All you niggas tryna be like me, I know you fanned out
Bitch we slidin down yo street, we catch you it's a man down
Catch you it's a man down
Got yo bitch up on my line, she knowin I'm da man now
Niggas dissin on my bro's, they only want some damn clout
Heard you sayin we ain't bout it, Betta watch yo damn mouth
Walk in on my own, walk out wit yo bitch
Steady flexin all dem hunnids, boy we know that's counterfeit
& I'm feelin just like Tisa watch me dip swag dip
Told bro if he see you out, empty the whole clip
So much swag, peep my drip, spent 2k just for this fit



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Writer(s): Jerroud Butcher
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