| Motherfucka wit' that shit on me
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| I wish a nigga would try to get on me, bitch
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| Motherfucka wit' that shit on me
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| I wish a nigga would try to…
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| Lil' nigga in this mothafucka, bands out
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| Any nigga try to reach, he get ran down
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| Niggas fake, you my mans now?
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| Only time you around, when yo' hand out
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| When yo' hand out, bitches not around but they fans now
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| But they fans now, 'cause a young nigga gettin' bands now
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| I’m gettin' bands now, I’m the man now
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| Woulda copped two but they ran out
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| Two bad bitches and they stand out
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| In this motherfucka wit' the Glock on me
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| And I wish a nigga would try to plot on me
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| Naw friends ain’t good, it is not homie
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| Little bruh wit' the Glock, how we pop .40
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| I remember we was slidin' in the Civic
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| Broke niggas take tabs, why you listenin'?
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| Had to get it, had to flip, had to kick shit
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| Young shit like the Grinch Stole Christmas (Broke bitch)
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| Lil' nigga, why the mention?
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| You gon' pay for your death wit' that sentence
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| I’ll slide down your 'dress wit' that big shit
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| Take deck wit' the chop', how we kick flips
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| Lil' nigga in this mothafucka, bands out
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| Any nigga try to reach, he get ran down
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| Niggas fake, you my mans now?
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| Only time you around, when yo' hand out
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| When yo' hand out, bitches not around but they fans now
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| But they fans now, 'cause a young nigga gettin' bands now
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| A circle full of rats, for my circle full of straps
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| Keep your click over there, 'for your click meet this clack (Click meet this
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| clack)
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| Really give a fuck about this, this, that
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| See you in the field better keep yo' strap (Better keep yo' strap)
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| Tired of them buckets, '96 of the lot
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| Niggas slide through, twenty-six for the Glock (for the Glock)
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| Can’t keep up, thirty shots for the stock
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| Drop the bitch for a dime, now the bitch wanna stalk (Bitch wanna stalk)
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| Uh, drop bail at the bitch, young nigga Mo drop bail now I’m rich (Now I’m rich)
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| And I just dropped on a loft, get your ass out the way wit' the drop of a call
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| It’s a banger after banger, yeah we done it again (Yeah we done it again)
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| Fuck his bitch from the back, now I’m fuckin' her friend (Now I’m fuckin' her
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| friend)
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| Nigga speakin' on my name, so I’m cluckin' his mans (I'm cluckin' his mans)
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| On some cold weather shit, you niggas duckin' the fan (You niggas duckin' the
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| fan) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Man Now , by - SOB X RBE. Song from the album GANGIN, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп