Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Man Down, artist - Only The Family. Date of issue: 20.12.2018
Song language: English
Man Down |
| Shots fired, man down |
| Can’t leave the crib without it, they not playin' 'round |
| I ain’t have nobody, wasn’t nobody 'round |
| One false move and I’ll gun ya down |
| Suspect, suspect, suspect |
| I’m never the victim to no nothin' |
| No homicide, no nothin' |
| No robbery, no nothin' |
| Suspect |
| Suspect, suspect, suspect |
| I’m never the victim to no nothin' |
| No homicide, no nothin' |
| No robbery, no nothin' |
| Suspect |
| What the fuck you know 'bout foenem? |
| Off the fuckin' dice rollin' |
| Send a fuck nigga the Stoegers |
| Better open your eyes 'fore I close 'em |
| I be with them niggas ferocious |
| Spendin' trap money on chokers |
| Get out, I gotta get in motion |
| Percocet fill up my cooler |
| If you die, won’t give you no roses |
| Turn on my fashion clothing |
| Money got me back outspoken |
| In the middle of Chiraq, toasted |
| Say I’m done for, been back posted |
| Cleopatra potion |
| She a queen, I know it, mmm |
| Smokin' backyard boogie |
| Tax y’all, put tax on you fully |
| Racks out, girl give me that pussy |
| Chopper gon' amputate him fully |
| And these niggas animated fully, poof |
| Tom and Jerry |
| I was so mad, throwin' tantrums |
| My auntie was fightin' her cancer |
| Fucked up, I was lookin' for answers |
| Seems like it was only my family |
| My hood left me abandoned |
| Feel like they couldn’t stand me |
| Can’t go 'cause I got standards |
| That shit had made them panic |
| I been traded on, hated on |
| Told on, that’s why I had a phone |
| My lil brother, he a hothead, I had to keep him close |
| My mama ain’t want him in the city, told me, «Keep him gone» |
| Shots fired, man down |
| Can’t leave the crib without it, they not playin' 'round |
| I ain’t have nobody, wasn’t nobody 'round |
| One false move and I’ll gun ya down |
| Suspect, suspect, suspect |
| I’m never the victim to no nothin' |
| No homicide, no nothin' |
| No robbery, no nothin' |
| Suspect |
| Suspect, suspect, suspect |
| I’m never the victim to no nothin' |
| No homicide, no nothin' |
| No robbery, no nothin' |
| Suspect |
| In the field like a pitch |
| 'Cause daddy was not in the picture (He wasn’t) |
| I swear I’m in love with the pistol |
| You got blessed if I missed you (For real) |
| Confrontin' our problems and issues |
| I’m like man with a mission (I am) |
| And I get paid 'bout people I killed |
| But that shit won’t make me no killer |
| 'Cause killers don’t talk about bodies (They don’t) |
| We do that shit on the silent (For real) |
| When me and Zoo out slidin' |
| Rock, paper, scissors who drivin' (It's you) |
| Bitch I’m a shooter, I shoot out a Uber |
| If Zoo don’t feel like drivin' (I do) |
| Nigga I’ll do ya, I’ll blow out ya noodles |
| And it ain’t hard to find me (Bitch, I ain’t hidin', for real) |
| Shots fired, man down |
| Can’t leave the crib without it, they not playin' 'round |
| I ain’t have nobody, wasn’t nobody 'round |
| One false move and I’ll gun ya down |
| Suspect, suspect, suspect |
| I’m never the victim to no nothin' |
| No homicide, no nothin' |
| No robbery, no nothin' |
| Suspect |
| Suspect, suspect, suspect |
| I’m never the victim to no nothin' |
| No homicide, no nothin' |
| No robbery, no nothin' |
| Suspect |