Chinx (OS) - Man Down lyrics

[Chinx OS - Man Down lyrics]

Who brought the dogs out
And came to his mom's house? (Who?)
Like, what you on now?
You little dumb clown (Bow)
We made the streets hot
Beat shots and beefed opps
SK's and Glocks, put a man down

Who brought the dogs out
And came to his mom's house? (Who?)
Like, what you on now?
You little dumb clown (Bow)
We made the streets hot
Beat shots and beefed opps
SK's and Glocks, put a man down

Bring the petty, pull the pump out
We ain't tryna stand out
People got packed now
They don't really hang 'round (No)
I never been the guy that's


In the background, I'm frontline
Leavin' from the One Side
I'm going on a long ride

You see us on the wrong night
We really trynna' off lights
You playing with somе
Top guys, boss vibes
Bring the kettlе with the metal
Just in case they try and pop mine
Check the teeth and see if this dog bites

Mind your mouth before I lose my head
We flag blue, get the bootin' if you choosin' red
We could've give him just one, he got a few instead
It's only right, you get left if you don't move correct

I'm gangsta, what do you expect?
You already know the ting
I find out where he's goin' gym
And roll on him
Before he gets his protein in
Mr. Muscle, clean up the dirt
And then throw the bin
Keep the hustle, move all the work
And get the phone to ring

Who brought the dogs out
And came to his mom's house? (Who?)
Like, what you on now?
You little dumb clown (Bow)
We made the streets hot
Beat shots and beefed opps
SK's and Glocks, put a man down

Who brought the dogs out
And came to his mom's house? (Who?)
Like, what you on now?
You little dumb clown (Bow)
We made the streets hot
Beat shots and beefed opps
SK's and Glocks, put a man down

Run but you can't hide
Let's have a car ride
And bring a lot of carbine
We g-checkin' everybody
When we pass by
I'm lookin' for the main man
And I ain't gonna' ask twice

I don't wan' no little punk
Just tell me where's he hidin' I be circling for hours
I'll do anything to find him
They say pressure makes diamonds
Put the pressure we're applyin' got him shining

It's got him lyin' in the dirt
I know you heard about the violence
Don't get me hot-headed
See the opps and make them hop hedge's
Can't afford to see dem feds
When I stop checkin'

You always lyin' out your' teeth
That's why you lost credit
Come and try my killy's
See if we don't rise and blizzy
London is a violent city

It's not safe out here if you think it's nice and pretty?
Better have your blicky, or the flick at least
I prefer the bigger piece, dirty dog full of fleas
Who wanna feel the teeth?

Who brought the dogs out
And came to his mom's house? (Who?)
Like, what you on now?
You little dumb clown (Bow)
We made the streets hot
Beat shots and beefed opps
SK's and Glocks, put a man down

Run but you can't hide
Let's have a car ride
And bring a lot of carbine
We g-checkin' everybody
When we pass by
I'm lookin' for the main man
And I ain't gonna' ask twice

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