Many Man - Remix
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โฑ๏ธ 2:23 duration
๐ ID: 8292728
๐ Lyrics
Ayo Bagz, what's this?
Grrt-grrt
Too shelly with it, I ain't gotta go get it
I'm already with it (No, no)
Cah' I'm part with them pricks, no sitting in it
We can't take it to the grave
Don't slip, hold hella dippings' (Shank)
Most wanted in the borough, cah' you know we dip guys
My first shank was a flick knife
Now it's ZK's tryna rearrange your intestines (Aha)
Or if it's Rondo, you'll get bined (Pow-pow)
Anytime I step I'm tucking my weapon
So nigga don't lose it (Gang, gang, gang)
Two gun shots from the car, confuse him
Try get away, ZK, don't lose him
Click-Click-Bang, hollow tip shells do more than bruising (Aha, aha)
Yuck-Yuck-Yucky, look at all my mans guts just oozing (Ugh, ugh)
I feel stuck in this street shit (I do)
Can't lie, fell in love with the feeling
Seeing man bleeding, we're laughing and weeping
I'll do my own neeks, if he talks to the feds, that's treason
Hop-out the ride just give me a reason, or two, believe me (That's it)
You can't touch bro and think you won't see me
Gang put enough guys on the TV
Fill up the gauge, fill up the car (Fill up, fill up)
Drill up any nigga, Imma break his arms (Grrtah)
I can throw my hands, but I love firearms
Any situation, I'm lightning it up
Bodies get dropped, we're flying-em up
When we caught JP, we was knifing him up (Cheff, cheff)
Why these new plate yutes keep lying on us
Like the paigon boys ain't dying on us
Ever look at yourself, like It's somebody else (Somebody else)
Cah' you had to take somebody's health
Done it with Stealth, same way with Mell
They don't want to see, what's under my belt
But she did, moving way too catty, gotta keep it
My nigga too trappy, you can teach it
Reflex, way too happy when I see them
Fuck all these rejects (Fuck 'em)
Back it, step back, two hands, kweff that (Hold that)
Don't catch corn in your headback
Fury with the thing, that's Jet Black
Let me get that, bro-bro let me get that (Get that)
Let me see one of them he's dead akh
Chest-plate open, cheff dat, cheff dat
Four-door dinger done swerved and bust that light
Speed up, ah-ah come get back (Skrrt-Skrrt)
When we slide round, it's lights out (Skrrt-Skrrt)
On the estate tryna see who we find now
Cah' last time I came right on that hide-out
Watch us seek, tryna turn him inside out (Some pussy)
Rideouts, rideouts, I love rideouts (I love it)
Step with my knife, or I'm bringing that bine out (Gang, gang)
Search and search, let's see who we find now
Shot and stabbed, someone tell the boy sign out
And if I step, I'm definitely rolling
JSav' spliff I'm zoning
And that pussy try run outside, he was hoping
Left him curled up on the floor, he folded
How many men curled up like quavers (Gang, gang)
Anytime I fed guys my shavers (Shave, shave)
Hella opp-packs, got too many flavours
Left on the TV, left in the papers
Haha, Gang Gang Gang
Grrt-grrt
Too shelly with it, I ain't gotta go get it
I'm already with it (No, no)
Cah' I'm part with them pricks, no sitting in it
We can't take it to the grave
Don't slip, hold hella dippings' (Shank)
Most wanted in the borough, cah' you know we dip guys
My first shank was a flick knife
Now it's ZK's tryna rearrange your intestines (Aha)
Or if it's Rondo, you'll get bined (Pow-pow)
Anytime I step I'm tucking my weapon
So nigga don't lose it (Gang, gang, gang)
Two gun shots from the car, confuse him
Try get away, ZK, don't lose him
Click-Click-Bang, hollow tip shells do more than bruising (Aha, aha)
Yuck-Yuck-Yucky, look at all my mans guts just oozing (Ugh, ugh)
I feel stuck in this street shit (I do)
Can't lie, fell in love with the feeling
Seeing man bleeding, we're laughing and weeping
I'll do my own neeks, if he talks to the feds, that's treason
Hop-out the ride just give me a reason, or two, believe me (That's it)
You can't touch bro and think you won't see me
Gang put enough guys on the TV
Fill up the gauge, fill up the car (Fill up, fill up)
Drill up any nigga, Imma break his arms (Grrtah)
I can throw my hands, but I love firearms
Any situation, I'm lightning it up
Bodies get dropped, we're flying-em up
When we caught JP, we was knifing him up (Cheff, cheff)
Why these new plate yutes keep lying on us
Like the paigon boys ain't dying on us
Ever look at yourself, like It's somebody else (Somebody else)
Cah' you had to take somebody's health
Done it with Stealth, same way with Mell
They don't want to see, what's under my belt
But she did, moving way too catty, gotta keep it
My nigga too trappy, you can teach it
Reflex, way too happy when I see them
Fuck all these rejects (Fuck 'em)
Back it, step back, two hands, kweff that (Hold that)
Don't catch corn in your headback
Fury with the thing, that's Jet Black
Let me get that, bro-bro let me get that (Get that)
Let me see one of them he's dead akh
Chest-plate open, cheff dat, cheff dat
Four-door dinger done swerved and bust that light
Speed up, ah-ah come get back (Skrrt-Skrrt)
When we slide round, it's lights out (Skrrt-Skrrt)
On the estate tryna see who we find now
Cah' last time I came right on that hide-out
Watch us seek, tryna turn him inside out (Some pussy)
Rideouts, rideouts, I love rideouts (I love it)
Step with my knife, or I'm bringing that bine out (Gang, gang)
Search and search, let's see who we find now
Shot and stabbed, someone tell the boy sign out
And if I step, I'm definitely rolling
JSav' spliff I'm zoning
And that pussy try run outside, he was hoping
Left him curled up on the floor, he folded
How many men curled up like quavers (Gang, gang)
Anytime I fed guys my shavers (Shave, shave)
Hella opp-packs, got too many flavours
Left on the TV, left in the papers
Haha, Gang Gang Gang