man down - sectionsmokes lyrics
now that n*gga dead
b*tch you done f*cked up
shooting out the clip ima gun him down
that b*tch on my d*ck she gon bust it down
sipping codeine with a pound
up the gun and get you down
he gon die f*cking around
fake check going in and out
we pull up and hunt you down
bullets hitting through his house
login drain the bank account
i just ran off wit a n*gga sh*t
like the f*ck is you gonna do
if he try to run up on me
ima put that strap on you
like the f*ck is you gonna do
you a b*tch you know it to
catch you lacking ima shoot
rob his house take all the loot
lottery bin number fullz
i done scammed a lot of fools
if i get your info ima use it
he a hoe he not gonna do sh*t
if he run up ima shoot it
big ass gun why wouldn’t i use it
take his bread and left him clueless
if i put it on him he gonna shoot it
if i give her the card
she walk in and swiping
you hating on me b*tch i don’t give a f*ck about that up my glock you better think twice fast
trapping b*tch bando got bricks inside
hit a order package coming overnight
my piece finna process when i swipe
money on my mind pull up i swipe
he pull up he die punch the site i hit it twice my piece never decline
bet your sauce and good as mine
run down you can’t save his life
pockets green just like my site
n*ggas hoes they ain’t on sh*t
b*tch i’m rolling wit my stick
sipping wok in this b*tch
when i walk in this b*tch
your b*tch on my d*ck
drop his body watch him fall
hit a scam over a call
don’t call back up we k!ll em all
leave his brains all on the wall
he a pack he getting streched
taking out whoever next
man down man down
who gon come clean up this mess
headshot fired rounds
up the score like call of duty
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pull up k!ll the whole town
just hit a scam through paypal
he can’t get his money back
up the glock he running fast
gun up send a n*gga up
murder k!ll b*tch pull up spray on your block
get your head knocked off
pop out and k!ll everybody
get rid of every body
we set a n*gga up
put the guns up
pull up and we run up
that b*tch want my number
drop em when we pass by
full clip i anit worried about sh*t
four n*ggas with four masks pull up where you stay like it’s door dash
we outside you might get shot so don’t run pass
gun on me i’m tweaking
leave you screaming
never stop scamming my cc hit and your b*tch wanna know how i did it pull up anybody can get it
i had the clip i had to shoot it
guns on me stay equipped
your b*tch hungry for d*ck
rob that boy he a l!ck
he can’t get back his sh*t
you want sauce you want smoke let me know we can get active b*tch
if you want smoke let me know i can get you a pack little b*tch
if i see a opp ass n*gga i would be a dumbass n*gga to not go rob that n*gga
if sh*t go down i bet you i’d be that n*gga to pop that trigger 2 computers 2 pieces we gonna see who can punch up quicker
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