| Yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, look
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| I said, uh
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| I said all them niggas
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| How the fuck you
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| Hmm, hmm, yeah
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| (Think it’s a game)
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| Yeah
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| All we know is burglary (Burglary)
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| Uh, robbery
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| Play with us and get man down (Man down)
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| Just another memory (Yeah)
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| I can’t let a nigga take me down
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| It’s either him or me (Yeah)
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| Man you know we don’t lay it down, we got artillery
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| It’s hard tryin' to swallow my pride
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| Too many people been tellin' me lies
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| Too many bitches been tellin' me lies
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| Too many people tryin' to play with my mind, yeah
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| Hate if you play with the guys
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| How you got beef but ain’t nobody died, yeah
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| Don’t play with my life
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| Somebody give me a reason, I’ll try it
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| Somebody give me a reason, I’ll try it
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| Watch how I give 'em a reason to die
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| I got that heat and it ain’t leavin' my side
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| Pussy ass nigga treat him like a bride
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| Stop callin' my phone, the pressure is on
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| We ain’t puttin' shit to the side
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| He textin' my phone, he gotta be shoned
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| Damn I hate I replied
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| I been tryna put a snake in the sky (Oh)
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| All these damn snakes in disguise
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| Love ain’t nothin' but hate in disguise
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| These bullets a nigga harmonize
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| The streets got a nigga traumatized
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| Jeezy told a nigga trap or die
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| Weezy told a nigga more fire
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| So we went and bought more fire
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| All we know is burglary (Yeah, burglary, yeah)
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| Uh, robbery (Robbery)
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| Play with us and get man down (Play with us and get man down)
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| Just another memory (Just another memory)
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| I can’t let a nigga take me down (No)
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| It’s either him or me (Yeah)
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| Man you know we don’t lay it down (Lay it down), we got artillery
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| Look
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| Thug Life like Pac
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| So I tatted «Thug Life"on my chest
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| I ain’t got no regrets, kill for my respect
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| See him we gon' crash, he ain’t tryna wreck, uh
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| I don’t do the internet
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| Look, I don’t do the tit for tat
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| In a CTS Cadillac V Coupe
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| Know it’s up when we see you, look
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| When it’s up we gon' pop out
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| Put that weed down, bring them Glocks out
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| We gon' drive by, we gon' hop out
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| They ain’t talking 'bout what we talking 'bout
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| Look, when it’s beef me and bop out
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| We 'em up, bring that mop out
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| Set 'em up, you get crossed out
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| I don’t give a fuck, they can all die
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| Look, I live the life of a maniac
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| Hold your head up, who you aimin' at?
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| Playin' with us it get dangerous
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| Boy you might be on some angel dust
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| You forty and you tryna bang for what?
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| My .40 on me, I’ma bang or duck
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| You ain’t bloody enough to hang with us
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| Old ass nigga better hang it up
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| All we know is burglary (Yeah, burglary, yeah)
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| Uh, robbery (Robbery)
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| Play with us and get man down (Play with us and get man down)
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| Just another memory (Just another memory)
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| I can’t let a nigga take me down (Can't take me dow)
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| It’s either him or me (Yeah)
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| Man you know we don’t lay it down (Lay it down), we got artillery
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| You gon' be another memory
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| You gon' be another memory
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| You gon' be another memory
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| You gon' be another memory
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| You just another memory, yeah
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| Memory, yeah
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| You gon' be another memory
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| Ayy, yeah, yeah |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Man Down , by - YFN Lucci. Song from the album Wish Me Well 3, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп