[Intro]
(Yeah, Wafie, this the one)

[Chorus]
Huh, another man down on the scene
Opps sendin' threats, sayin' they gon' take my life from me, say, "Fuck you mean?"
Got a bitch, hell nah, can't get no pipe from me, RB ain't green
Was there when they took my partner life away, I wish it was a dream, huh
We legit slidin', SRT racin'
Came a long way from hella stolen cars and high-speed chases
Can tell by the way you slang that gun in the Triller you ain't dangerous
Wasn't in the field for real, how the fuck you die if you a killеr? You ain't danglin'

[Verse 1]
N***as just be hatin', huh, got hustle in his blood, can't evеn blame him
Fresh as fuck, dog shit in the both of his pockets, but he ain't slangin'
Really in that field, 'bout him, know he gon' slang that rocket, but he ain't gangin'
It don't matter how much them labels stuff in his pocket, he ain't changin'
Definition of a real n***a, do somethin' to you, you do it back
See, they selfish and they don't give a fuck how you feel, n***a
Fuck I look like playin' with my life? This shit for real, n***a
Get to trippin' off them pills, n***a
Keep Lil Donny away from Drac', I don't know why, but he just like to kill, n***a
This shit for real, kill broad day 'bout me
I'll never change on Lil Money and KD, them boys spray 'bout me
If an opp be the reason I die, it's gon' be more K's 'bout me
I think the trap is hell, I don't wanna see no more J's by me
Huh, bitch, I been bleedin'
Tell me why I shouldn't shoot this bitch up, give me a reason
Your ass soft like my favorite pillow, baby, I need it
Every smacker need a pretty thick ho, it's drill season
[Chorus]
Huh, another man down on the scene
Opps sendin' threats, sayin' they gon' take my life from me, say, "Fuck you mean?"
Got a bitch, hell nah, can't get no pipe from me, RB ain't green
Was there when they took my partner life away, I wish it was a dream, huh
We legit slidin', SRT racin'
Came a long way from hella stolen cars and high-speed chases
Can tell by the way you slang that gun in the Triller you ain't dangerous
Wasn't in the field for real, how the fuck you die if you a killer? You ain't danglin'

[Verse 2]
You got racks, then fuck it up, pour fours in my double cup
Can't go to war with them little-ass guns, gon' need more rounds to fuck with us
You ain't gotta ever worry 'bout lettin' the smoke go down, it's up with us
Any n***a play, we left his bitch ass on the scene, can't bust with us
Yes, he work that Drac', huh, n***a can't escape, huh
Ask 'bout my Young Crew, let three hundred shots off in one day
God put these hoes on the planet to get a n***a rocks off, ain't no date, huh
Went to the skating rink, she sucked my socks off in my skates, huh
Like, damn, that bitch trippin', get in the bed, this bitch flippin'
She lookin' at me, lookin' right back at the bitch like, "Damn, this bitch grippin'"
Bro gave me the big-ass gun to run down an opp, like, "Damn, this bitch slippin'"
Like to slide with the F&N 'cause I know this bitch won't jam when I hit it
Known to crank shit up, we got the program when we steal it
Think it's good in the hood, we don't fuckin' know him, he can't kick it
I don't think a n***a really want no problem, bronem spinnin'
Mad love for 24 'nem even though I won't see bronem for a minute
[Chorus]
Huh, another man down on the scene
Opps sendin' threats, sayin' they gon' take my life from me, say, "Fuck you mean?"
Got a bitch, hell nah, can't get no pipe from me, RB ain't green
Was there when they took my partner life away, I wish it was a dream, huh
We legit slidin', SRT racin'
Came a long way from hella stolen cars and high-speed chases
Can tell by the way you slang that gun in the Triller you ain't dangerous
Wasn't in the field for real, how the fuck you die if you a killer? You ain't danglin'