OK OK
F*ck round with the heater ill escort you to the grave
F don't work a job it's through extortion i get paid
Come play with the demon imma bloody up my blade
Cut it just to make it last inside for f*ckin' days
F*ck with me and Jae you get stomped out like a parade
VII be the gang get out my face we not the same
Hit it with the flame and get it straight into my veins
Please don't say a word I never could show much restraint
And we ain't gang, you ain't shit, finger the pistol i'm f*ckin' the clip
Ain't got a plan, I'm in the pit, I got that pole to your back better strip
Venomous fang, piercing my skin, got no control and I'm losing my grip
Bitch got a stain, over a zip, bitch get put down in a second that's it
Bitch get put down in a second that's it
Bitch get put down in a second that's it
Aye miss me with that talkin shit
We boutta get hella rich
Always ridin' dirty tote the 30
Whippin' off the shits
I saw my first body around the age of 5
Funny how you keep that chatter up and hope to stay alive
You be sitting at home thinking something ain't right
F*ck getting back at you bitch i'll take your girls life
Boy you got me f*cked up, hear you actin hella hard
I heard you like your xans, boy I'll sell you murder bars
You say you run game, you just a baby back bitch
You say you hold weight bet i can find a bigger ditch
Better learn to pay respect like we got Bones in the Dirt
Y'all love to f*ck around until someone gets hurt
Dante Grey - Man Down (feat. Na$tii) Lyrics
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OK OK
F*ck round with the heater ill escort you to the grave
F don't work a job it's through extortion i get paid
Come play with the demon imma bloody up my blade
Cut it just to make it last inside for f*ckin' days
F*ck with me and Jae you get stomped out like a parade
VII be the gang get out my face we not the same
Hit it with the flame and get it straight into my veins
Please don't say a word I never could show much restraint
And we ain't gang, you ain't shit, finger the pistol i'm f*ckin' the clip
Ain't got a plan, I'm in the pit, I got that pole to your back better strip
Venomous fang, piercing my skin, got no control and I'm losing my grip
Bitch got a stain, over a zip, bitch get put down in a second that's it
Bitch get put down in a second that's it
Bitch get put down in a second that's it
Aye miss me with that talkin shit
We boutta get hella rich
Always ridin' dirty tote the 30
Whippin' off the shits
I saw my first body around the age of 5
Funny how you keep that chatter up and hope to stay alive
You be sitting at home thinking something ain't right
F*ck getting back at you bitch i'll take your girls life
Boy you got me f*cked up, hear you actin hella hard
I heard you like your xans, boy I'll sell you murder bars
You say you run game, you just a baby back bitch
You say you hold weight bet i can find a bigger ditch
Better learn to pay respect like we got Bones in the Dirt
Y'all love to f*ck around until someone gets hurt
F*ck round with the heater ill escort you to the grave
F don't work a job it's through extortion i get paid
Come play with the demon imma bloody up my blade
Cut it just to make it last inside for f*ckin' days
F*ck with me and Jae you get stomped out like a parade
VII be the gang get out my face we not the same
Hit it with the flame and get it straight into my veins
Please don't say a word I never could show much restraint
And we ain't gang, you ain't shit, finger the pistol i'm f*ckin' the clip
Ain't got a plan, I'm in the pit, I got that pole to your back better strip
Venomous fang, piercing my skin, got no control and I'm losing my grip
Bitch got a stain, over a zip, bitch get put down in a second that's it
Bitch get put down in a second that's it
Bitch get put down in a second that's it
Aye miss me with that talkin shit
We boutta get hella rich
Always ridin' dirty tote the 30
Whippin' off the shits
I saw my first body around the age of 5
Funny how you keep that chatter up and hope to stay alive
You be sitting at home thinking something ain't right
F*ck getting back at you bitch i'll take your girls life
Boy you got me f*cked up, hear you actin hella hard
I heard you like your xans, boy I'll sell you murder bars
You say you run game, you just a baby back bitch
You say you hold weight bet i can find a bigger ditch
Better learn to pay respect like we got Bones in the Dirt
Y'all love to f*ck around until someone gets hurt
Writer: Dante Grey
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