Many Men lyrics

[Intro]
(Reuel stop playing with these n*ggas)
I know these n*ggas wish death upon me
Yeah

[Verse]
Glock came with a drum, I'll shoot fifty n*ggas
Pop keep on fizzin' up, I dropped a nickel in it
FNs, Glocks, XDs, I like different pistols
Bro I'll pull up shooting a shotgun like Ricky's killer
I know so many n*ggas wanna see me on a picture
But I know dawg that sell dog, I'm tryna get a picture
I saw a rap n*gga and kept walking, you tried to get a picture
f*cked my b*tch twice, it was boring, I'm tryna hit her sister
And I know, I'm probably hated by you hoe n*ggas
If five n*ggas approach me, I'm takin' four with me
I had to let one n*gga survive so big bro could kill him
I got into it with my cousin, he went deaf on me
I smoked a couple blunts, went back to my crib, then I slept on it
I grabbed my favorite strap, went to his crib, then I slept on it
I put the thirty in that b*tch, it did the rest for me
I had to buy the engineer a mic, always Hi-tech on it