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Man Down
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Man Down was discovered most frequently at around 1 minutes and 30 seconds into the song during the past week

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Yeah, G.O.D. shit
Never switch up on your **** 'cause that's bad for your health
You would've thought I popped a molly 'cause I'm feelin' myself
These rap **** food, I clean the plate 'til there ain't nothin' left
And I don't sweat these hoes, I'm out for money, power, respect
Yeah, show me what you got, girl, I know you fuck with ****
Them lames think you celibate, you just don't fuck with sucka ****
I'm doin' good, hit the block like "What's up with ****?"
Them haters think I joined the Klan 'cause I don't fuck with ****
Give you everything you askin' for
My squad never took a loss, ****, that's for sure
My homies stay with red flags like a matador
No matter how much dick I give my bitch, she ask for more
Yeah, brand new money got that old money odor
My plug got them babies, man, they even come with strollers
I can feel Chief Keef, you know I hate bein' sober
Got them bitches checkin' for me like I'm on a wanted poster
Baby tell me get 'em, then I got 'em, it's a wrap
I swear an angel gets his wings every time I bless a track
Quench my thirst with holy water, Lord, I'm tryna get these racks
Y'all say yes, I don't, please bless
My soul, these hoes won't hold me back
Man down
Disrespect my ****, it'll be man down
Make my shooters squeeze on triggers, uh
Man down
We be blowin' on that killer 'til it's man down
Stackin' cheddar, I'm the man now
Man down
Disrespect my ****, it'll be man down
Make my shooters squeeze on triggers, uh
Man down
We be blowin' on that killer 'til it's man down
Stackin' cheddar, I'm the man now
Never short your plug 'cause it's bad for your health
Xanax got my heart and I don't need nothin' else
I pop a bar then crush a bar, I send the mix with that skunk
Kiss that bitch in the mouth, just call me the big bad wolf
I'm a fiend salvation, I'm breakin' bread with the crooks
I'm eatin' oysters and mussels, it's just as good as it looks
Ain't no skimpin' my scampi, I play the game by the book
Slowly but surely maturin', I teach my youngins to cook
Straight with the rock, my **** murder for sport
Get some muggin', die, guessin' that's the reward
I got it bad for the mamis, I fuck a bitch to the core
I'm obsessed with her legs, she got her pussy insured
Ain't nothin' new to a ****, I'm in tune with them figures
I sip a pint of that potion and bust a tune that I give her
I make cahoots with them killers, fuck a freak bitch raw
I'm immune to the blicker, I got a mouth full of drawers
****, Napoleon's temper, I'll stuff her face in a blender
Slap honey turkey on rye, then drown your kids in a river, ****
Food for thought, you just as fucked as my liver, ****
It's Doe or Die, I'm in the sky with them syrup sippers
Man down
Disrespect my ****, it'll be man down
Make my shooters squeeze on triggers, uh
Man down
We be blowin' on that killer 'til it's man down
Stackin' cheddar, I'm the man now
Man down
Disrespect my ****, it'll be man down
Make my shooters squeeze on triggers, uh
Man down
We be blowin' on that killer 'til it's man down
Written by: Rose Greene, The Great Outdoors
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