Many Men Lyrics

I ain't been home from prison a year yet ima turn all my haters to fans

Hollow tips to your stomach if he wanna get me or thinking bout robbing my mans

He just want some attention but worst come to worst we gone kill him & make him a strand

Boy you really a hoe taking pictures with guns but you know you gone die where you stand

Come on with it make a diss boy you know it's gone cost you

If she over eighteen and you beefing with me then I'm bound to put dick in your daughter

I be fucking these hoes and we kick it sometimes why the fuck would you think ima spoil her

Put a four in a cup then I hop in the whip this a brand new scat no charger

She jus took a picture delete it

I won't never admit that I'm guilty

Mama told me to stay out the streets but I picked up a pistol and never would listen

I was risking it all but I made something happen I'm fresh off a twelve month sentence

We be switching the cars that we driving we live in a city where niggas be jealous

Lil nigga you won't even slide on them

Got a gun but you won't even fire on them

How you snitch on your nigga but you caught the body got booked and then you tried to lie on em

I don't wanna hear bout your life problems

Keep all that shit to yourself

Get rich or die trying like fifty but bitch I won't die without sending some shells

Dropped out of school I ain't fail

I was never a scholarship player

I ain't put on no cleats in the field

Had a glock it was never concealed

I be thinking about it you niggas alive it's a blessing you still even here

If you thinking bout robbing then come on and try you gone really regret that you did

You little niggas got to be kidding

Dramatic you act like some bitches

Sometimes I be chilling but please do not get it confused because you know I'll kill you

Keep dissing and doing that shit that you doing I'll send my little bro on a mission

I ain't even gone shoot him at first you can play like you hard and get slapped with a pistol

I really be walking the beat

Plus I'm clutching a Glock 23

We was thugging before all the niggas who jumped off the porch even thought about the streets

I done lost a little weight I be popping them addys sometimes it be harder to eat

All these bitches on dick because my name got a buzz now 2018 they ain't speak to me

Choices I made put myself in a fucked up position and prison repeatedly

And no I won't show them no sympathy

I don't wanna cuff I'm just hitting it

You can do what you want trying to flex all them choppers and shit like we don't know your history

Oh you got the nerve remember they wouldn't say a word now she claiming she into me

We gone do what we do till the ending

I don't trust niggas never be friendly

They gone leave in a fucked up position

I'm the topic like Twitter I'm trending

Them seven six twos ima send them

I'm not guilty I'm proving my innocence

I'm a hundred but they call it ignorant

I wasn't good at no science we can't build no chemistry

They ain't pay me attention at all now they know who I am got the south in a headlock

Niggas know where to find me little bitch I ain't hiding because I'm really still in the same spot

Free bro he in prison like dreadlocks

Speaking down on my name but you can't talk

They won't give me my credit but bitch I'm official you won't ever walk from these leg shots