[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