Man Down lyrics

[Chorus: Yung Booke]
[?] that f*ck sh*t
[?] on that f*ck sh*t
PPulled off [?]
[?]
Weed man on that f*ck sh*t
Got locked up on that f*ck sh*t
The whole world on that f*ck sh*t
f*ck this
Imma get on that f*ck sh*t
Get on that f*ck sh*t
Imma get on that f*ck sh*t
f*ck around, and it's gon be a man down
A man down
Man down

[Verse 1: Yung Booke]
Man down
[?] raised [?]
K's spark
No talking, no trace now
f*ck sh*t, my youngings with me
[?] lay it down
[?] double [?]
Looking for some extra, [?]
[?] get even worse
[?]
Been spazzing, on my Chicago bullsh*t
[?] something else, [?]
Just got a revolver, I can't wait [?]
[?] swisher
Broke n*ggas envy me
Sippin Lean cause I am the S.A.T
[?] the AK [?]
The weed man got my money, he rich off me
I know some n*ggas younger than me that rich off me
n*gga on that f*ck sh*t, try my brother, bet he R.I.P
I'm screaming free the homie, f*ck the police
[Chorus: Yung Booke]
[?] that f*ck sh*t
[?] on that f*ck sh*t
PPulled off [?]
[?]
Weed man on that f*ck sh*t
Got locked up on that f*ck sh*t
The whole world on that f*ck sh*t
f*ck this
Imma get on that f*ck sh*t
Get on that f*ck sh*t
Imma get on that f*ck sh*t
f*ck around, and it's gon be a man down
A man down
Man down

[Verse 2: T.I.]
All I know, stack my doegh
Serve them good when I slang my blow
G coad n*gga, play the game how it go
Pimp, never see me acting lame bout a ho
Young n*ggas in the game, with a dream they go
Kick door, leave brains on the floor
No bullsh*t, n*gga f*ck the fame, get the doegh
Lean on the plane, cocaine on the boat
You say you want smoke [?]
Hell na, don't you know I sell bails of those?
I don't break sh*t down, let's straighten it now
Imma rape this trap, Imma take this town
I got a bunch of n*ggas on that f*ck sh*t
So n*ggas talking slick, they get busted
I got something for your f*ck ass
[?] put the 7 on your mustash
Eh n*gga, f*ck you say?
Eh n*gga, f*ck you thought?
Better take that f*ck sh*t elsewhere, what you talking bout?
Real and we alright
[?] ride
Dissing all over your pride
Hustle Gang, we got mob ties
[Chorus: Yung Booke]
[?] that f*ck sh*t
[?] on that f*ck sh*t
PPulled off [?]
[?]
Weed man on that f*ck sh*t
Got locked up on that f*ck sh*t
The whole world on that f*ck sh*t
f*ck this
Imma get on that f*ck sh*t
Get on that f*ck sh*t
Imma get on that f*ck sh*t
f*ck around, and it's gon be a man down
A man down
Man down

[Verse 3: Young Dro]
f*ck sh*t, you get hit in your [?]
Ain't no gun sh*t, you get split with bows and aros
Told you twice [?] poltergyst
You bigger than your ice [?]
[?] chillin with a b*tch [?]
[?] bringing out the Porsh tonight
Got stripes on my back, I'm a goddamb killer
I'm a thriller in monilla [?]
Hoppin out the motherf*cker sippin on sizarp
[?] my wrist [?]
[?] go over your car
And you know not to come up on us
[?] to the waist [?]
[?] in the car
n*ggas like Dro, you taking too long
What kind of routes you taking me on?
I'm working, I'm working, and now [?]
[?] in the studio spittin these bombs
[?]
Put down the pistol and pick up a missile
Drop bombs, take off they arms
[?]
[?]
[Chorus: Yung Booke]
[?] that f*ck sh*t
[?] on that f*ck sh*t
PPulled off [?]
[?]
Weed man on that f*ck sh*t
Got locked up on that f*ck sh*t
The whole world on that f*ck sh*t
f*ck this
Imma get on that f*ck sh*t
Get on that f*ck sh*t
Imma get on that f*ck sh*t
f*ck around, and it's gon be a man down
A man down
Man down