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j jin, domeboy, lg, rish – man down lyrics

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i got all the cash i got all the bands now
she shakin’ her -ss i feel like the man now
b-tch don’t even ask you can’t get no hand outs
get no hand outs
you know i stand out
i feel i feel like she want it i’m really ballin’
i’ma shoot you if you talkin’ it’s gonna cost him
i feel like the man now
hit you you the man down
you the man down

whippin’ the benz yo b-tch thought it was a buick (huh)
80 down lovers whipped it out then she blew it (nah)
ballin’ like i’m worthey scored 3 like i’m curry
call me soda man b-tch i’m icy call me flurry
rew’ll cross you up he gets hot like a sauna
shoutout yung pitt choppa singin’ like madonna
goin’ fast on the break pull up splashin’ like i’m lake
flex my bands, take your girl, she a hoe like a rake

man down
sh-t on all these hoes
leave a man brown
pull up in my whip, you know how it sound
pull up with yo b-tch, leave you with a frown

i got a 100 on my wrist
100 on my chain
100 on this test yeah you know i’m gettin’ a’s
90s still insane
you know she give me brain
ridin’ down rodeo like my name is billy ray

came up off the hustle had a chopper and a tec
tik tok famous call me dylan jirovec
got that trip lee speed when i’m runnin’ up a check
got that bde mossin’ kids on the reg
always with the sh-t i ain’t asking who joe is
yo b-tch lookin’ scary that’s a straight up bruh moment

last song poppin’ off you could say i’m on the come up
back to back bangers you talk reckless then we run up
mc-n-lley lethal with it burnin’ opps third degree
.223 came with it i’m not talkin’ bout nle
call him rishi icing ‘cuz his catch game too smooth
ultimate or thuggin’ never foldin’ on the crew

crazy like the 80’s shovin’ bricks in the locker
5-0 called me in h-ll nah i ain’t a talker
inverse of tekashi you could call me 96
like mj’s second three peat hp all about them chips

slidin’ in the porsche puttin’ miles on the range
b-tches tryna slide, hit me up for the fame
h-ll nah i ain’t about it you can’t get up on my ig
askin’ for a follow that’ll run you like 5 gs

she think that i love her but i only love the cash
saw her in the wendy’s and you know i had to smash
can’t give that b-tch a dollar she thinkin’ it be alvin
certified g-y like the hphs admins
sat-rdays for the boys maybe get some cheek
i call that a good time with a chance of std’s
you could say i’m ratatouille i’m all about the cheddar
never on the team never never get my letter

man down
sh-t on all these hoes
leave em man brown
aye
pull up in my whip
you know how it sounds
pull up with yo b-tch
leave you with a frown



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