Hustle Gang - Man Down lyrics

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Hustle Gang - Man Down lyrics

(performed by Yung Booke, T.I., Young Dro) [Hook:] They got me on that f** sh**, banging on that f** sh** Pulled over for like no reason 'cause the police will get f** sh** The weed man on that f** sh**, brother got locked up on that f** sh** The whole world on that f** sh**, I'm like f** this I'm a get on that f** sh**, I'm a get on that f** sh** I'm a get on that f** sh** f** around and there's gonna be a man down, man down Man down, man down [Verse 1:] Man down, I was raised up on the sound Case one, no one talkin, no trace on it f** sh**, my young n***as with it Pack it, I'm layin it down Free soul, imagine what they would do for a couple thou And for some extra, add pressure Did you even work so hard and play? Destruction and all type of murder Back spazzin, I'm on my Chicago Bullsh** Not here no start some mess, now I gotta hear this sh** again Feds got an involvement but I can't wait to get it Been to spendin, I'm by it n***a When many rich, don't fly the swisher Broke n***as envy, sippin lean because I am the SA ChaChi, Something that they can't be The weed man get all my money, he reject me I know some n***as, young mean, never talk deep You gon need a f** sh** Try my brother now he R.I.P. For screaming free the homies, f** the police [Hook:] They got me on that f** sh**, banging on that f** sh** Pulled over for like no reason 'cause the police will get f** sh** The weed man on that f** sh**, brother got locked up on that f** sh** The whole world on that f** sh**, I'm like f** this I'm a get on that f** sh**, I'm a get on that f** sh** I'm a get on that f** sh** f** around and there's gonna be a man down, man down Man down, man down [Verse 2:] All I know, stack my dough Worry bout the curl while I slam my blow G code n***a, play the game how it go I'm a pimp, never see me actin lame bout a ho Young n***as in the game, wouldn't train them to go The poor kick door, leave brains on the floor No bullsh**, n***a f** the fame, get the dough Bunch of lean on the plane, c**aine on the boat n***a say you wanna smoke when I'm bringin my O Hear it now, don't you know I said bells the door? I don't break sh** now, let's straighten it now I'm a rape this trap and I'm a take this town I got a bunch of n***as on that f** sh** Some n***as talk in sleep, they get busted Hold up, I got something fo yo f** a** Put the 3-57 on yo mustache And n***a f** you's aye And n***a f** you dawg Better take that f** sh** elsewhere f** boy hear you talkin bout The clique over here then we alright With some fresh of that loud right Pissin all over ya'll pride Hustle Gang, we got mob ties [Hook:] They got me on that f** sh**, banging on that f** sh** Pulled over for like no reason 'cause the police will get f** sh** The weed man on that f** sh**, brother got locked up on that f** sh** The whole world on that f** sh**, I'm like f** this I'm a get on that f** sh**, I'm a get on that f** sh** I'm a get on that f** sh** f** around and there's gonna be a man down, man down Man down, man down [Verse 3:] f** sh**, you'll get hit in yo bone marrow Ain't no gun sh**, you get split with bow and arrows I done told you twice I'm goin poltergeist You thicker than yo ice, need some more tonight I'm a fool, red bottle cool, chillin with a b**h Matter fact man I'm bringin out the Porsche tonight I got stripes on my back, I'm a goddamn k**er I'm the thrilla in Manilla, dancing lizard Hoping out that motherf**er, sippin on Caesar f** what you hizzer, my rich cost bigger Torpedo, gonna blow over yo car And you know not to come run up on us Shot in the face, two to the waist Three to the knees and one for yo boy in the car Baby like try it, you takin too long Workin on white so you take on me I'm workin I'm workin and now I'm gonna f** sh** I'm up in the studio spittin these bars Tell the f** n***as to leave me alone I'm a put out my pistol and pick up a missile and drop napalm Take off they arm Then make yo b**h give me head with her tongue [Hook:] They got me on that f** sh**, banging on that f** sh** Pulled over for like no reason 'cause the police will get f** sh** The weed man on that f** sh**, brother got locked up on that f** sh** The whole world on that f** sh**, I'm like f** this I'm a get on that f** sh**, I'm a get on that f** sh** I'm a get on that f** sh** f** around and there's gonna be a man down, man down Man down, man down