Many Men lyrics

[Intro]
Get money
Grrah
They know when we outside it's thirty clip
Get money and bullets

[Verse]
First off, tell n*ggas suck a di*k
I'm in the trenches everyday, I ain't never duckin' sh*t
If it's litty, then it's lit, n*ggas know how I can get
I got a group of n*ggas mad, 'cause I f*cked one n*gga b*tch
Thirty shots up in this Glock, swear this sh*t for many men
n*ggas said they want me dead, told them "Come and get me then"
You know that sichy never far
We done spinned wit' Hellcats and did hits in Hellstars
Movin' like the president, but I ain't in no black car
For the green we'll pack 'em, I feel like I'm Brent [?]
In the jungle you can't trust a soul, I learned that sh*t from Scar
Aim for the Moon Shoot for the Stars, that's why I'm in this double R, for real
Pandemic over, n*ggas sold they chops, so they assed out
Paul Walker, ride for you mans, go and crash out
Like [?], miss one shot you can't cash out
He gambling wit' life, headshot he crapping out
Mention bro I'm blacking out, they done brought the savage out
'member days when we was broke, no these ho's ain't notice us
We the only ones in foreigns so them n*ggas know it's us
Mention bro, they know what's up
n*ggas toast, n*ggas pus*y and they broke
n*ggas kiddin' they a joke
I was spinnin' wit' some Locc's
I miss Drizzy, he was on that hit wit' me
That's my brother, everything we did was always 50/50
And it's long live Rilla, n*ggas know that Mr. Drifty
If I'm on 'em then we sichy, nine shots, call up Billy
We'll hit 'em up like 50
Free Pun, free Ocho, when he call no matter what I press 1
I could put that on my daughter, I could put that on my son, that's my brother kid
b*tch I'm BabiiezK, don't give a f*ck 'bout them other kids
They want to mention Blaze, f*ck Ceejay, n*gga haze
n*gga know we EBK
Treatin' Diors like they J's
Thirty still up in the .9, my clip ain't never skip a grade
I'm a sleeze, I ain't slime, I'm gettin' money everyday
If I flock 'em wit' this K, that sh*t will be a DOA
You talkin' hot, then keep a grip
She a thot, she not me sis'
For the bro's I'm takin' risks, if he bussin' take a trip
Ask him, "How much that sh*t hold?" Sixteen, oh that's a six
If you clap 'em, that's a lift
If you smoke 'em, that a spliff
If she line 'em, he a triss
n*ggas crossed him, guess he Chris
Holes in 'em, now he swissed
Make a shot, and it swished
All that n*gga heard was "fsh", that ain't a chopper, that's a switch
He ain't tuff, he a b*tch, for real
[Verse 2]
Said I'm the same n*gga, money can't change n*ggas
Yeah they threw a couple shots, but n*ggas ain't no gravedigger
Oh, he a shooter now, back then he was a lame n*gga
Stomach shot, he was goin' through a phase, we rearrange n*ggas
I need that chicken cheddar cheese
A n*gga playin' we throwin' three
I was aimin' at his feet but when I shot it hit his tee
Throwin' close range shots, I'm tryna bang it like MB

[Chorus]
If you ain't got a 100K, n*gga we ain't got no beef
If you walkin', take the train, n*gga we ain't got no beef
If you trollin' on the net, n*gga we ain't got no beef
If your b*tch wanna have sex, n*gga we ain't got no beef