Many Men lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
Many men got hit behind this sh*t, you know what we on (What we on)
I bet if this rap sh*t never work, D1 gon' hit the stove (Hit the stove)
I got all this sh*t from Dior, n*gga, the f*ck is [rollin' grove?] (The f*ck is that?)
Many men ain't hit the trap, they ain't never sell no loads
n*ggas bap, you ain't out of town, you ain't sellin' bowls (n*ggas bap)
I'm gon' do the crime myself, I don't need no codefendants
What the f*ck you got that burner for if you gon' hold it, n*gga? (Hold it, n*gga)
It's a homicide on every Glock, we ain't gon' post no switches

[Verse]
He ain't write no statements, still rep with cops, that's too close to snitchin'
Go ahead n*gga, post up on my block and go global with it
CCK or Backseat, the other side, I don't know them n*ggas (I don't know 'em)
Many men gon' hunt you down and kill you if I tell 'em to (Go)
n*ggas say they come and make it rain, I tell 'em make the news (Come here)
I don't duck whatever that make it rain, that's what umbrellas do
You ain't got no money or no swipes, n*gga, leave the room (Leave the room)
Put this f*ckin' beam in your head, sh*t like a purple plum
I was f*cked, I ain't had sh*t, just need a couple of licks (No bap)
Anythin' I get I break it down, I ain't no selfish n*gga (No bap)
I know n*ggas want my drop but they got shot tryna found it out (No bap)
You can ask Lil Nas, I was broke tryna break in n*ggas house (No bap)
I be givin' Perky di*k to them b*tches, they be goin' crazy (No bap)
Fourteen, jump right in that water, can't nobody save me
Murderers, all I hang around, don't let them n*ggas take me
Came from nothin', I still made a way, how can n*ggas hate me? (Go)
In the city spinnin' with a Drac', don't put that b*tch on safety (Go)
I still ride around them felons that got pedent cases (Go)
[Chorus]
Many men got hit behind this sh*t, you know what we on (What we on)
I bet if this rap sh*t never work, D1 gon' hit the stove
I got all this sh*t from Dior, n*gga, the f*ck is [rollin' grove?] (The f*ck is that?)
Many men ain't hit the trap, they ain't never sell no loads
n*ggas bap, you ain't out of town, you ain't sellin' bowls (n*ggas bap)
I'm gon' do the crime myself, I don't need no codefendants
What the f*ck you got that burner for if you gon' hold it, n*gga?
It's a homicide on every Glock, we ain't gon' post no switches (Every Glock)