Many Men

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