[Hook] (D.Plourde)
Lyrical bullets, anotha Mandown
I can't stop now , got way too many fans
Tell em stand down cause im the f**in man now
Its in my hands now, can't put the game down
X2
[Verse 1] (Tech)
Another man down got another band down everytime i k** a track its like another friend now
Keep a couple real round couple been bound
Hit the booth like a trap dope bound to be found
Every time i get to talkin im feeling like a couple hunnit racks
Went to town n then i brought it back
I went to hell n brought the devil
N now he sippin sprite
Everything will be alright
He taught me couple tricks
N how to heat up on the mic
I put the beat up more than twice
She get beat up more than twice
You can't heat up more than ice
I smoked my reup more than buy
I rather be up get me high
Id rather beam up scotty lied
I keep a teacup for ya lies
I keep my feet up cause they mine
N i ain't never ever stackin no cheddar
Im blowin hella kellas wit my homies its batter
Nobody extra better with the money like techila
I hit the juggala n man i ain't never been regular
Tech
[HOOK] (D.Plourde)
Lyrical bullets, anotha Mandown
I can't stop now , got way too many fans
Tell em stand down cause im the f**in man now
Its in my hands now, can't put the game down
[Verse 2] (D.Plourde)
Another man down f** what they saying now
Been on my rap sh** you thought I was playin round
Till I started spitting rounds dropping all these f**ing clowns
Real homies i surround till my body gets dropped down
All I do is smoke on loud barely ever pa** it round
Cuz my homies got there own you know how we blow it down
I'm the king where's my crown you a peasant boi sit down
Life a b**h a** so round treat her good but beat her down
Ima set fire to this motha f**ing town
[Hook]
Lyrical bullets, anotha Mandown
I can't stop now , got way too many fans
Tell em stand down cause im the f**in man now
Its in my hands now, can't put the game down