Man Down

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[Chorus: Yung Booke] [?] that fuck shit [?] on that fuck shit PPulled off [?] [?] Weed man on that fuck shit Got locked up on that fuck shit The whole world on that fuck shit Fuck this Imma get on that fuck shit Get on that fuck shit Imma get on that fuck shit Fuck around, and it's gon be a man down A man down Man down [Verse 1: Yung Booke] Man down [?] raised [?] K's spark No talking, no trace now Fuck shit, my youngings with me [?] lay it down [?] double [?] Looking for some extra, [?] [?] get even worse [?] Been spazzing, on my Chicago bullshit [?] something else, [?] Just got a revolver, I can't wait [?] [?] swisher Broke niggas envy me Sippin Lean cause I am the S.A.T [?] the AK [?] The weed man got my money, he rich off me I know some niggas younger than me that rich off me Nigga on that fuck shit, try my brother, bet he R.I.P I'm screaming free the homie, fuck the police [Chorus: Yung Booke] [?] that fuck shit [?] on that fuck shit PPulled off [?] [?] Weed man on that fuck shit Got locked up on that fuck shit The whole world on that fuck shit Fuck this Imma get on that fuck shit Get on that fuck shit Imma get on that fuck shit Fuck around, and it's gon be a man down A man down Man down [Verse 2: T.I.] All I know, stack my doegh Serve them good when I slang my blow G coad nigga, play the game how it go Pimp, never see me acting lame bout a ho Young niggas in the game, with a dream they go Kick door, leave brains on the floor No bullshit, nigga fuck the fame, get the doegh Lean on the plane, cocaine on the boat You say you want smoke [?] Hell na, don't you know I sell bails of those? I don't break shit down, let's straighten it now Imma rape this trap, Imma take this town I got a bunch of niggas on that fuck shit So niggas talking slick, they get busted I got something for your fuck ass [?] put the 7 on your mustash Eh nigga, fuck you say? Eh nigga, fuck you thought? Better take that fuck shit elsewhere, what you talking bout? Real and we alright [?] ride Dissing all over your pride Hustle Gang, we got mob ties [Chorus: Yung Booke] [?] that fuck shit [?] on that fuck shit PPulled off [?] [?] Weed man on that fuck shit Got locked up on that fuck shit The whole world on that fuck shit Fuck this Imma get on that fuck shit Get on that fuck shit Imma get on that fuck shit Fuck around, and it's gon be a man down A man down Man down [Verse 3: Young Dro] Fuck shit, you get hit in your [?] Ain't no gun shit, you get split with bows and aros Told you twice [?] poltergyst You bigger than your ice [?] [?] chillin with a bitch [?] [?] bringing out the Porsh tonight Got stripes on my back, I'm a goddamb killer I'm a thriller in monilla [?] Hoppin out the motherfucker sippin on sizarp [?] my wrist [?] [?] go over your car And you know not to come up on us [?] to the waist [?] [?] in the car Niggas like Dro, you taking too long What kind of routes you taking me on? I'm working, I'm working, and now [?] [?] in the studio spittin these bombs [?] Put down the pistol and pick up a missile Drop bombs, take off they arms [?] [?] [Chorus: Yung Booke] [?] that fuck shit [?] on that fuck shit PPulled off [?] [?] Weed man on that fuck shit Got locked up on that fuck shit The whole world on that fuck shit Fuck this Imma get on that fuck shit Get on that fuck shit Imma get on that fuck shit Fuck around, and it's gon be a man down A man down Man down