Man Down (feat. Hardman & Tawati) - song lyrics
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Okay okay
Man down
Gotta protect the crown
Boutta get outta town
Tryna run rings around, skrrr
Clean the clowns
Scourge them underground
Snitch bitch gotta drown
Wish he didn't nose around
Man down
Tha Joker came in town
But this time with a frown
Just don't screw around
Clean the clowns
Each shooter 50 rounds
Slim thick she ain't just brown
Two uzis in her gown
Okay okay
Money talks sweet like honey
But I don't give a fuck
When a bitch say she sorry
Weak nigga acting cunny
Put a draco to his face,
Cold muzzle got him sobbing
My hobbies got me making money
I stack up everyday
Hide some bands in the lobby
Got my real homies balling
We made it off the streets
Then gave back to the public
Double up 3, 4 times now my chain is all she sees
A real nigga done made some mo'
He made it out the streets
I don't move just anyway
A quarter Millie on ma wrist
Diamonds freeze at no degrees
Yeah we had to kill the heat
Now I'm locked in with the Tribe
Bet my money on my team
Came from scamming now investing I can't be a wannabe
Mama told me I'm a treasure
So I had to polish me
Now I'm balling every season
Easy moving like kyrie
Man down
Gotta protect the crown
Boutta get outta town
Tryna run rings around, skrr
Clean the clowns
Scourge them underground
Snitch bitch gotta drown
Wish he didn't nose around
Man down
Tha Joker came in town
But this time with a frown
Just don't screw around
Clean the clowns
Each shooter 50 rounds
Slim thick she ain't just brown
Two uzis in her gown
Man up on the road Uhn
I ain't got no time when I get my gun I reload Uhn
My cards on the table ain't got no time for me to fold Uhn
I see all these people but the stories never told
You Know my side never sold Uhn
My hair has been gold cause I'm riding the beat
I see y'all niggas y'all coming close but you can't come to the feet
I took my shoes off, dusted on y'all niggas
I'll be coming soon I just came through
And I just nutted on them sisters Uhn
That's how I'm been coming through
I say y'all niggas in the industry y'all been running who
Tried out in this bitch
Tribe in this bitch don't you get confused
I Got my niggas in this bitch and then we've been infused
I dare you to refuse
Man down
Gotta protect the crown
Boutta get outta town
Tryna run rings around, skrt
Clean the clowns
Scourge them underground
Snitch bitch gotta drown
Wish he didn't nose around
Man down
Tha Joker came in town
But this time with a frown
Just don't screw around
Clean the clowns
Each shooter 50 rounds
Slim thick she ain't just brown
Two uzis in her gown
Chat with the bitch with my poker face on
She can't even tell if I'm feeling or not
Chat with the bitch with my poker face on
She can't even tell if I'm feeling or not
Don't screw around
Chat with the bitch with my poker face on
She can't even tell if I'm feeling or not