Tae Da Blockboi, YaYa White , Lil Reese - Man Down lyrics

Yeah, yeah let's get this money
Brain Dead heard homie got them bands
Spit a hundred rounds, rounds
Choppa spit a hundred rounds

Man down, hundred rounds
Only fuck with real niggas
I don't fuck with clowns
Try to run up, then I lay him down
Get these bands up, then I take 'em down
Man down, hundred rounds
Only fuck with real niggas
I don't fuck with clowns
Try to run up, then I lay him down
Get these bands up, then we take 'em down

Man down, hundred rounds
AFM, GBE, love that gun sound
Riding with the folks, taking niggas down
Heard he had it on the work
I'ma leave him pounds
We the realest in it, nigga, hands down
Real recognize real, set your fingers down
Lot of pills, lot of weed, lot of bust downs
Lot of niggas, they some hittas
Don't fuck around
Mama got me of the dope, moving slow-mo
AFM, GBE, ain't no hoe
Mama got me off the dope, moving slow-mo
IYG, Brain Dead, ain't no joke
Pull up with the 40 in the lo-lo
Got a thirty clip, I let the thirty blow
Pull up with the 40 out the lo-lo
I got a thirty in it, I let it all blow

Man down, hundred rounds
Only fuck with real niggas
I don't fuck with clowns
Try to run up, then I lay him down
Get these bands up, then I take 'em down
Man down, hundred rounds
Only fuck with real niggas
I don't fuck with clowns
Try to run up, then I lay him down
Get these bands up, then we take 'em down

Get these bands up, then I take 'em down
Only fuck with real niggas
I don't fuck with clowns
This 30 that I'm totin', it'll lay him down
Choppa spit a hundred rounds
Don't make a sound
OTF, we army strong, taking shit down
Pop a flat, I'm off the shit's
I'm rolling now
Lots of bitches, they thirsty
They tryna fuck my crowd
Can't work with fuck niggas, move 'em 'round
Best believe my circle closed
I don't fuck with clowns
Mouth duct taped, I don't make a sound
OTF, we army strong, taking shit down
Mouth duct taped, I don't make a sound

Man down, hundred rounds
Only fuck with real niggas
I don't fuck with clowns
Try to run up, then I lay him down
Get these bands up, then I take 'em down
Man down, hundred rounds
Only fuck with real niggas
I don't fuck with clowns
Try to run up, then I lay him down
Get these bands up, then I take 'em down

Nigga run up, then we take him down
IYG, Brain Dead, we run the town
Steady rolling up dope, I'm in the clouds
Only want some mouth
Don't pull your pants down
All the folks holdin' choppas
Don't catch a round
Spit a hundred rounds, man up, then man down
AFM, hundred D, we move a crowd
GBE, IYG, we don't fuck around
Steady blowing loud, shawty put the mid down
Fuck a cop, we send shots, take down a crowd
Steady blowing loud, shawty put the mid down
Fuck a cop, we send shots, take down a crowd
Light the L, got a nigga moving extra slow
I'm paranoid, I'm quick to let this 30 blow
Foolie rolling up the L, got me extra slow
I'm paranoid, I'm quick to let this 30 blow

Man down, hundred rounds
Only fuck with real niggas
I don't fuck with clowns
Try to run up, then I lay him down
Get these bands up, then I take 'em down
Man down, hundred rounds
Only fuck with real niggas
I don't fuck with clowns
Try to run up, then I lay him down
Get these bands up, then I take 'em down