How Many

Say how many mans gon die? When are dem mans gon slide?
Think they're bad cuz of Narcos, dem man ain't bad
How many mothers done cried from di other side?

Free my nigga KG out the fucc'n bin
Man I can't lie, know how it fucc'n feels
That nigga caught nine years for grippin' on a nine
But fucc it cuz it still saved his life
Sometimes I feel like 50 cent cuz its double on my head
But fucc it man ah still drop a dime aha
Say we were kids on the ends, we ain't have no fucc'n cars
So di mandem do a driveby on a bike aha
Many men, many many many men wish death on
Fucc that! Many men hoppin' out the minivans
AR 16's, blacc masks with some hooligans
I know some Westend kids on some Westend shit
Who want street cred for a couple G's
They make your heart stop, never been Bias with the Led
Anybody can catch it, anybody can have it

Say how many mans gon die? When are dem mans gon slide?
Think they're bad cuz of Narcos, dem man ain't bad
How many mothers done cried from di other side?
The way Im makin' all these plays you think Im Hans Zimma
The way Im bussin' out these moves you think Im Micc Jagga
The way Im playin' with these hoes you think Im a Farma
The way Im smokin' on these Opps you think Im on Ganja

(Verse 2)

Say how many mans gon die? When are dem mans gon slide?
Think they're bad cuz of Narcos, dem man ain't bad
How many mothers done cried from di other side?
The way Im makin' all these plays you think Im Hans Zimma
The way Im bussin' out these moves you think Im Micc Jagga
The way Im playin' with these hoes you think Im a Farma
The way Im smokin' on these Opps you think Im on Ganja