Many Men lyrics

[Chorus]
Ay, I got so many men wishing death upon me, let a n*gga try me they get killed
I'm straight from the 5 where sh*t can get violent, if you n*ggas sliding your cap'll get peeled
No I'm never lacking I'm riding with rastas, ducking from coppers, holding the steel
You know we get active, shells get to popping, bodies start dropping, we sliding for real

Ay, I got so many men wishing death upon me, let a n*gga try me they get killed (b*tch)
I'm straight from the 5 where sh*t can get violent, if you n*ggas sliding your cap'll get peeled (b*tch)
No I'm never lacking I'm riding with Rastas, ducking from coppers, holding the steel (b*tch)
You know we get active, shells get to popping, bodies start dropping, we sliding for real (b*tch)

[Verse]
I know too many n*ggas wishing death upon me but them pus*y n*ggas never sliding
I'm feeling like 50 n*ggas tryna diss me saying they gon' blick me but they up and hiding
n*ggas know that God on my side, I keep that sh*t on me so I'ma 'Get Rich Or Die Tryin''
I might just spin to the 5, my hand on my iron, I'm clutching wherever I'm driving
n*ggas know I don't slip, I keep sticks in the back of the whip, just in case n*ggas be on that sh*t
Got a couple of 40's, a couple of fifths, and a Kel Tec and that b*tch got a kick
Double handing the grip if that boy wanna test me, he run up and he gon' get shot in his sh*t
f*ck around we gon' slide through your block with them sticks, keep on playing pus*y boy you gonna get blitzed
Blue skin on the grip so I call it my rip, that's my right hand when I'm in a rift
Slide in the v and I'm doing a drift, bullets blazing out send his ass to the crib
Drag his body and leave it in front of the crib, b*tch I'm a menace I know what I did
Talkin’ bout I got popped that ain't something you did, won't say too much cuz that lil n*gga dead
n*ggas screaming 'Get Back' but they never slid, tell me how the f*ck that makes sense
You ain't been in the streets, you an innocent kid, and your whole clique full of civs
Walk down gang hit 'em with a sig bullets spray and we pop off his lid
This chopper start bucking, you best get to ducking and running them bullets start popping you (Shhh)
[Chorus]
Ay, I got so many men wishing death upon me, let a n*gga try me they get killed (b*tch)
I'm straight from the 5 where sh*t can get violent, if you n*ggas sliding your cap'll get peeled (b*tch)
No I'm never lacking I'm riding with Rastas, ducking from coppers, holding the steel (b*tch)
You know we get active, shells get to popping, bodies start dropping, we sliding for real (b*tch)

Ay, I got so many men wishing death upon me, let a n*gga try me they get killed (b*tch)
I'm straight from the 5 where sh*t can get violent, if you n*ggas sliding your cap'll get peeled (b*tch)
No I'm never lacking I'm riding with Rastas, ducking from coppers, holding the steel (b*tch)
You know we get active, shells get to popping, bodies start dropping, we sliding for real (b*tch)