| Either you in or out
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| I see the paramedics, news cameras, police choppers
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| Man down, but they don’t know who shot 'em
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| It’s lookin' like The Walking Dead, zombies
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| Everyday a nigga D.I.E
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| If anybody scared, fuck from 'round me
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| If you ain’t with the bid’ness, get the fuck from 'round me
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| Slide down on my niggas on tip (raah!)
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| 30 shots they gon' go through your whip (hits)
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| I’m the man, smokin' nigga like a zip
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| Then turn around and I fuck on his bitch (bop, bop, bop, bop)
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| I gotta keep movin', keep one in the Ruger (ayy)
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| Bullets hot, they gon' hit your medula (yeah)
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| I’m chasin' the sack, gotta get to the safe
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| By any means, gotta get that moolah (bop, bop, bop, bop)
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| It’s gun shots erywhere so, boy, you better hide (you finna hide)
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| If Breezy say it’s fuck you, so you know I’m finna slide (watch me slide)
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| Watch me do that walk up, you seen that pole, now he surprise
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| Hollow tips gon' hit 'em then I’m hoppin' in that ride (bop, bop, bop, bop)
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| Say the people took my brother, so I’m screamin', «Fuck the feds»
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| I rather keep that blower 'fore my mama see me dead
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| If a nigga run up on me, I’ma fill 'em up with lead (raah!)
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| .223's hit his body, pop a nigga like some mints
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| If I ever hit a lick then you know I’m breakin' bread (I'm breakin' bread)
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| Niggas snitchin' to the cops, they be talkin' to the feds
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| All I hear is gunshots (bang, bang)
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| Up and down my block (yeah, ow!)
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| It don’t never stop (ow!)
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| Either you in or out (I see)
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| I see the paramedics, news cameras, police choppers
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| Man down, but they don’t know who shot 'em
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| It’s lookin' like The Walking Dead, zombies (bang, bang)
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| Everyday a nigga D.I.E (woah, ooh)
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| If anybody scared, get the fuck from 'round me (bang, bang)
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| If you ain’t with the bid’ness, get the fuck from 'round me
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| You better find that exit (exit)
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| Stop that flexin' (stop)
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| Before I send you to the Reverend
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| All my niggas reckless, you get the message
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| None of y’all ain’t gon' shoot (pow)
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| Niggas lame, tryna complain
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| Bitches still snitchin' if you tell the truth (oh woah-oh-oh)
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| You ain’t 'bout shit, now leave (shit, now leave)
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| And now I got a dick on me (dirty clip)
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| I made this bitch feel my piece (yeah, yeah)
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| And she ain’t never felt one of these
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| Yeha, tell her bend over
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| Then I shot man down, it’s over
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| Then a man hit coke just like soda
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| Man tellin' lie, lemme kill all the rumors
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| Mash up the pussy, gah run, run to her
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| Whine up for me, you gotta come sooner
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| Nigga headless, knock out the tumor
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| Give 'em good dick now all I hear is
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| All I hear is gunshots (bang, bang)
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| Up and down my block (yeah, ow!)
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| It don’t never stop (ow!)
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| Either you in or out (I see)
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| I see the paramedics, news cameras, police choppers
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| Man down, but they don’t know who shot 'em
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| It’s lookin' like The Walking Dead, zombies (bang, bang)
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| Everyday a nigga D.I.E (woah, ooh)
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| If anybody scared, get the fuck from 'round me
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| If you ain’t with the bid’ness, get the fuck from 'round me |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Man Down , by - YBN Nahmir. Song from the album YBN: The Mixtape, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп