Man Down

[Verse 1]
"Don't stop rapping" they keep telling me
I'm in the hood where the bricks go for thirty G's
The devil keeps tempting and urging me
But I can never see an enemy and not put his arse up in surgery
Makaveli in the flesh
Art of war, we gon' battle to the death
Mention S, how we did this shit the best
This an Audemars Piguet
Feds out for my freedom
Fuck a bitch, I don't love 'em, I don't need 'em
It's on sight when I spot 'em, when I see 'em
The getaway car was a BM, these guns Europеan
Rap about drills, they ain't been on the field
My boy got lifе, now he's waiting on appeal
I'm a gang boss, you're just an affiliate
Idiot, these bullets hit targets and innocent
Militant, diligent, I'm stacking my dividends

[Hook]
Man down when the Trey spit
Head shot, I'm giving facelifts
When they see me they don't say shit
That gun on me where my waist is, leave you wasted
Man down when the Trey spit
Head shot, I'm giving facelifts
When they see me they don't say shit
That gun on me where my waist is, leave you wasted

[Verse 2]
I can dump from the car or I can walk up and shoot
Every beef won, we ain't never called a truce
Retta or the spinner, man it's really hard to choose
Daytime or nighttime, I'm always in the mood
Got the coke in the water like some synchronised swimmers
Me and RE, we're some synchronised sinners
Nigga you're a boss, he's a pussy and he's timid
Anything I started, better know that I finished
Came from the road so I do it for the bros
Niggas only gangsters on the Gram and the posts
I'll have a doctor checking for a heartbeat and pulse
Broad day, main road, nigga we can go

[Hook]
Man down when the Trey spit
Head shot, I'm giving facelifts
When they see me they don't say shit
That gun on me where my waist is, leave you wasted
Man down when the Trey spit
Head shot, I'm giving facelifts
When they see me they don't say shit
That gun on me where my waist is, leave you wasted