Many Men (Freestyle) Lyrics

Make sure everybody can hear me

One of the youngest niggas running this, they fear me like 50

Growing up, I knew I'd make a difference, king in my city

But the ones I thought was rooting for me look like they envy

I was the quiet nigga, but knew by faces of many

Was making all the shorties laugh, they wasn't feeling me really

I wasn't tripping though, off the scene was making my cream

Had dreams of being famous, told myself wait and see

I'm on my come up nigga, I ain't even worried my nigga

Knew the lord be looking out for me, I'm covered my nigga

Dead or alive, I'ma be a problem for niggas, know why?

Cause I've been out the way getting bigger

I got some people in the dirt

I know some niggas in cells

I know some people who young CEOs who making us well

I'm the type to make a nigga think I'm doing so swell

But on the inside, boy I'm out here battling hell

Who's to tell, man I'm just trying to be the greatest

Make the ones who play the nigga be like damn he really made it

And all the times they fake fuck with me, to save me all their patience

Not playa hating, but y'all some happiness assailants

I'm just speaking my truth, my heart has gotten too big

I let them use all my forgiveness, so I don't kill them instead

Just ask my partners, they been here since my beginning

At the same time I'm mostly alone, I hate pretending

Many men, many many many many men

Done slept on me, now I don't ask no more

Not saving face no more

Have mercy on me, have mercy on my bros

Somewhere they hearts turned cold

Have mercy on many men, many many many many men

Done played with me

And look

I'm knowing they get tired, every time I mention Pac

But on my soul, he the one that I be feeling in the dark

When I'm stressing, trying to count up these blessings

Play a track with me against the world, now I'm back on my flexing

I miss my cousin dearly, I wish my nigga was here

Every time I wanna send my music, he ain't here

So I'm thinking in the moment, all the things that he missing

So I gotta ball out, if I die trying forget it

Just another number, in the system a statistic

I got homies though, but most them caught up with these itches

And I drop the B, cause on the real

Ain't trying catch no feelings

So I be ducking solo, just trying to stack my riches

Many men, many many many many men

Done slept on me, now I don't ask no more

Not saving face no more

Have mercy on me, have mercy on my bros

Somewhere they hearts turned cold

Have mercy on many men, many many many many men

Done played with me

And that's how we doing it out here in the nasty nati, you feel me?

ZThaDon, on my many men shit, you feel me?

Doing this for all my folks I lost on this way to the top

And all the ones I'ma lose on the way anyway

So anytime you play this track

Anytime you sit and listen to me rap

Just remember, niggas always gon' hate, we out