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Man Down
18
Hip-Hop/Rap
Man Down was released on August 28, 2020 by BMG Rights Management (US) LLC as a part of the album B.A.R.S, Vol. 1
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Release DateAugust 28, 2020
LabelBMG Rights Management (US) LLC
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM80

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
B.A.R.S
B.A.R.S
Vocals
$tupid Young
$tupid Young
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
$tupid Young
$tupid Young
Songwriter

Lyrics

Pull up on you **** with the stick
All this gold around me lookin' like a lick
Pray my **** keep it real and never switch
If we ever catch a case, hope you don't snitch
Talkin' man down, man down, talkin' man down
We was out there in the field, playin' man down
Man down, talkin' man down
If we slidin' through your block, you know it's man down
I was broke but I got bands now
Didn't know me, I'm the man now
Fuck fit in, I stand out, stand out
Pull up and I'm flexin', pull up to your section
Cock back, Smith & Wesson, guaranteed to learn your lesson
I don't play no games, I don't play no games
Yeah, the police pull me over, I don't say no names
I remember in the field, I was on the block
Ghetto birds on top, that mean the cops was hot
We was all on probation, strapped up with them Glocks
Fuck snitchin', if they pull us over, we don't talk
I ain't got no time to play with these fuck ****
All about my money, I don't really trust ****
I remember I was down, now I'm up, ****
If they say they want smoke, you know what's up, ****, ayy
Pull up on you **** with the stick
All this gold around me lookin' like a lick
Pray my **** keep it real and never switch
If we ever catch a case, hope you don't snitch
Talkin' man down, man down, talkin' man down
We was out there in the field, playin' man down
Man down, talkin' man down
If we slidin' through your block, you know it's man down
We gon' come and hit your mans
Better run when we pull up in that van
In my pocket, you know that I got them bands
Asian ****, I do anything I can
I don't fuck with these ****, I don't fuck with these bitches
I can't talk to no snitches, bitch, I'm on the road to riches
Talkin' money in my pocket when that cellphone ring
If a **** want a problem, cock back and let it bang
Stupid young dollar sign, guaranteed they know the name
Let me bring you to my hood, let me show you where I hang
Got the Buddha on my chain, all these ****, they so lame
Tryna stay in my own lane, cock back, put the thang, uh
I got homies on the block movin' cocaine
If I ever see a cop, I don't say no names
All these **** think they hot, but I'm like propane
Fly-ass Asian **** kickin' shit, Liu Kang
Pull up on you **** with the stick
All this gold around me lookin' like a lick
Pray my **** keep it real and never switch
If we ever catch a case, hope you don't snitch
Talkin' man down, man down, talkin' man down
We was out there in the field, playin' man down
Man down, talkin' man down
If we slidin' through your block, you know it's man down
Written by: $tupid Young
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