Intro :
Yea
Whoop, whoop
Yeah yeah
Whoop, whoop
Yea
Whoop, whoop
Yeah yeah
Verse 1:
peng on that ting , she bad
i sell dreams to a hoe, thats cash
your little spit won't hit, thats trash
Your little belts won't fit, I am mad
who been the man or the force in here
hail to them trees just to set things clear
4 like 4 with them don's like wow
they can't dance with the pack, john snow
Fuck em'
scottie pippin, more new like new editions
i got bebe dripping, young el papichulo
this jumping rope
this is fuck the world
this is cinco mob, more like pluto
i am the one in charge
capo be be the plug
champion in the ring, numero uno
usher let it burn
fucking what you heard
well connected, nigga boss like Hugo
hook :
man down
i guess fucked em' up
we need emergency
man down
i guess he hurt the streets
we gotta contemplate
man down
i guess fucked em' up
we gonna learn today
man down
another drop down
drop down
drop down
drop down
Verse 2:
how long it's been since your heard me
if i confirm gon' link with T
you talk high, you ain't tall as D
still keep the same tandem with me
selfmade steez, gonna cop new freez
heading mother land, Ac, repeat
you've made a rack, that's cool, that's sweet
imma let it rain, that's stacks, that's g's
nubian chick
with her nubian hips
and her her nubian lips
me love, thats bae
swoosh on the creps, thats check, ok
gotta keep it live, thats boom, thats rave
king king pin
trust a nigga gon' slide
trust a nigga on time
getting the extra bag's
tell hit my line with the bless
give em praying hands, nigga in i tap
hook :
man down
i guess fucked em' up
we need emergency
man down
i guess he hurt the streets
we gotta contemplate
man down
i guess fucked em' up
we gonna learn today
man down
another drop down
drop down
drop down
drop down
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