Fredo Bang - Many Men lyrics

[Intro] (Ayo, Lari, this sh*t fye) (Wonder Boy) (Ooh, that's a Hardbody beat) [Verse 1: Fredo Bang] Two, two brand new Glocks, these b*tches fresh up out the pawn shop Ain't sparin' sh*t, they get caught lackin', then they all shot Let that door swing, uh, I'm in all black just like Bruce Wayne Propane, hit him with that fire just like Duke, man [Chorus: Fredo Bang] We killed many men, spin a bend, spin a bend I'm killin' with these ends, drop a ten, drop a ten We killed many men, spin a bend, spin a bend I'm killin' with these ends, drop a ten, drop a ten [Verse 2: Fredo Bang & JayDaYoungan] I put 'em through a ni**a chеst and tell him, "Vest up" (Tell him vеst up) I keep this b*tch up on my side, that's for my dick, uh (Grrah) A ni**a see me, they know it's murder, better have they stick up You tryna get that sh*t in blood, you better not pick us Pull up all black like Akon with a stick tucked (Stick tucked) Spin a bend in windows tinted, this a pickup, hmm (This a pickup) Lay him face down, tell him stay down, he can't get up (Pussy b*tch) Hit him by his spine, he ain't have time to pick his blick up (Yeah) I put a ni**a on a shirt and pray to God I beat the charge Flip that boy with two Dracos like a lil' b*tch in a ménage Line him up, send a b*tch, hundred shots, cut the clip He worked that stick and got a check, but he ain't even got no job [Chorus: Fredo Bang] We killed many men, spin a bend, spin a bend I'm killin' with these ends, drop a ten, drop a ten We killed many men, spin a bend, spin a bend I'm killin' with these ends, drop a ten, drop a ten [Verse 3: Fredo Bang & JayDaYoungan] Yeah, heard he at the 'telly, then we pop him in the lobby Hundred in this b*tch, if it don't jam, it ain't no stoppin' I been flashin', showin' my ass, might drop a bag just 'cause I got it Caught him broad day, that burner melt him like some chocolate I been spinnin' since a jit, got more bloods than the OGs Get on my nerve, I bend your curve, all of my opps, they know me Move to the 'burbs, we still gon' swerve, the opps ain't gettin' no sleep I say the word, put twenty-four across his chest like Kobe [Chorus: Fredo Bang] We killed many men, spin a bend, spin a bend I'm killin' with these ends, drop a ten, drop a ten We killed many men, spin a bend, spin a bend I'm killin' with these ends, drop a ten, drop a ten