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many men - sambo lyrics

many men lyrics
i rekindled wit my past life
i can’t regret the way i lived i learned a lot from the trenches
shid ima top scholar
grew up on gta robbin i started really robbing
old head ask me why im stickin for a few dollars?
i’m like f*ck that ain’t my fault we never had the proper guidance
we was wildin
f*ck a degree i went pick up a choppa
had a couple problems
and them same problems needed doctors
now it’s tears from ya momma
from me years fulla drama
tear down ya block then dip out quick like o’conner
you seek attention likе a hoe we on yo ass like osiris
my wholе gang ran thru the b*tch so why you cuffing these boppers?
it’s winter time got a new heater dat b*tch tucked in the bomber
this spot got cameras we ain’t trippin just gon lay low and follow
soon as he turnt the corner boom got introduced to a hollow
ain’t no surprise just another n*gga caught slippin like his other potna
go gainst the code you done fasho i go by death before dishonor
oh yo cl!ck got many men
well that’s plenty men that we gon drop
30’s out them currys out send shots and watch they call the cops
still gon drill a n*gga give a f*ck bout what he claim he squashed
can’t even trust my fam why the f*ck would i trust word from a op ?
dats ya top
omni hybrid maxx this ain’t a prop
these square n*ggas get cropped
move loose get flopped
in a bucket wit a mop
sticked up i ain’t talkin xans that get popped
still sippin on wock
still countin this gwap leech hoes waiting on my name to get hot
on the d*ck they gon hop
no time for a flock
f*ck makin new homies we can’t hang or rock
that’s that sh*t that get u in a box
i ain’t going for that…..stay on my feet 4l i was told keep my sh*t intact
come in the boot where you can never lack
huh
it’s easy to get whacked
huh
it’s best you cut ya slack
huh
this all black blow backs
huh
i’m focused on the sack
i ain’t never ducked sh*t but feds and rats
come round here on some duck sh*t get cha head detatched
you made dat bed you laying flat
you n*ggas fake i can’t be that
you snake , 2 to ya face for that
we lurk right where you snoozin at
get hit up dats right off the bat
you out ya mind then f*ck it pick the spot where you want lose it at
think you could step to me i ain’t cha flo mat
on 9 n*gga

- sambo lyrics

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