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Ybn Nahmir – Man Down Lyrics

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Everything Foreign Nigga

All I hear is gunshots bang, bang
Up and down my block yeah, ow!
It dont never stop ow!
Either you in or out
I see the paramedics, news cameras, police choppers
Man down, but they dont know who shot em
Its lookin like The Walking Dead, zombies
Everyday a nigga D.I.E
If anybody scared, fuck from round me
If you aint with the bidness, get the fuck from round me

Slide down on my niggas on tip raah!
30 shots they gon go through your whip hits
Im the man, smokin nigga like a zip
Then turn around and I fuck on his bitch bop, bop, bop, bop
I gotta keep movin, keep one in the Ruger ayy
Bullets hot, they gon hit your medula yeah

Im chasin the sack, gotta get to the safe
By any means, gotta get that moolah bop, bop, bop, bop
Its gun shots erywhere so, boy, you better hide you finna hide
If Breezy say its fuck you,
So you know Im finna slide watch me slide
Watch me do that walk up, you seen that pole, now he surprise
Hollow tips gon hit em then Im
Hoppin in that ride bop, bop, bop, bop

Say the people took my brother, so Im screamin, Fuck the feds
I rather keep that blower fore my mama see me dead
If a nigga run up on me, Ima fill em up with lead raah!
.223s hit his body, pop a nigga like some mints
If I ever hit a lick then you know
Im breakin bread Im breakin bread
Niggas snitchin to the cops, they be talkin to the feds

All I hear is gunshots bang, bang
Up and down my block yeah, ow!
It dont never stop ow!
Either you in or out I see
I see the paramedics, news cameras, police choppers
Man down, but they dont know who shot em
Its lookin like The Walking Dead, zombies bang, bang
Everyday a nigga D.I.E woah, ooh
If anybody scared, get the fuck from round me bang, bang
If you aint with the bidness, get the fuck from round me

You better find that exit exit
Stop that flexin stop
Before I send you to the Reverend
All my niggas reckless, you get the message
None of yall aint gon shoot pow
Niggas lame, tryna complain
Bitches still snitchin if you tell the truth oh woah-oh-oh
You aint bout shit, now leave shit, now leave
And now I got a dick on me dirty clip
I made this bitch feel my piece yeah, yeah
And she aint never felt one of these
Yeha, tell her bend over
Then I shot man down, its over
Then a man hit coke just like soda
Man tellin lie, lemme kill all the rumors
Mash up the pussy, gah run, run to her
Whine up for me, you gotta come sooner
Nigga headless, knock out the tumor
Give em good dick now all I hear is

All I hear is gunshots bang, bang
Up and down my block yeah, ow!
It dont never stop ow!
Either you in or out I see
I see the paramedics, news cameras, police choppers
Man down, but they dont know who shot em
Its lookin like The Walking Dead, zombies bang, bang
Everyday a nigga D.I.E woah, ooh
If anybody scared, get the fuck from round me
If you aint with the bidness, get the fuck from round me

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