Man Down (Explicit)

Man Down (Explicit) - NLE Choppa

Lyrics by：Bryson Potts/David Doman

NLE the Top Shotta

Brrt brrt

Ayy ayy

I wanna relax and chill but I'm like where do I go

The s**t I imagined and unfolded my dreams

Came true

Who would've knew Youngest n***a

In the clique with the juice

A couple troops they come in twos shoot 23s at your crew

We give a f**k 'bout what he said

I just care 'bout where he at

Put the Glock right to his neck

We gon' take a n***a breath

Don't you stare wrong at my bro

I keep 30s I call it Heroin

Keep your head on they say

I'm dead wrong I live like Teflon

Scared of who Scared of you

You bleed just like I do

Couple sticks up in this coupe it

Ain't no cockin' we shootin'

Meditated like a Buddhist I done knocked some Medusas

I ain't gotta walk in the gym

But they know I'm the shooter

Fell in love felt a lotta love

But f**k it I'm paid come on

Would she suck me the same

If I had minimum wage come on

Do you look at me as opportunity

Or a face

How the f**k you say you love

Me but I'm stuck in my ways

She suckin' dick she f**kin' dick

Just for the clout and the fame

My brother knocked the n***a

Head off he asked for a chance

Part of the gang revenge always hear the pain

Speak on my name the last n***a

Did he can't type the same

Controllin' and rollin'

I sent the pack off Motorola

I'm dopin' I'm dozin' I'm sleepin' on Versace sofas

He bogus don't know him we poppin' at him like a soda

Play with your life like it's poker

We give him joker then we dose him

I raise my vibration I'm elevated I got patience

I changed my cadence

I paid it they say I sound like I'm Jamaican

I know they hate it they see

I made it I put it in they faces

Segregated from all the hatred I'm protecting my faith

Take a ride with me you won't worry

'Cause we gon' make it to the top

Pull it straight up out the lot

We gon' execute the plot get

The juice and all the guap

Get the juice and all the guap what

You think I'm on that mission

Shots fired man down wh-whoa whoa whoa

We gon' leave him swimmin'

With the fishes

Ayy a hunnid rounds a hunnid clowns

We gun 'em down eh eh eh eh whoa

Gun 'em down ayy ayy ayy

Ayy thug to the bone when I'm clutchin'

My chrome you already know what I'm on

I go do a song I get in my zone

Now she wanna suck on my bone

I'm high as f**k I feel like a clone

I just hope I make it home

I thought I missed a shot

I hit him right on the dot

I made him stop I made him stop ayy

How many shots etcetera-cetera

'Til my gun had to stop ayy

This is no beretta-rettera this is a glizzy Glock ayy

Scared of who scared-scared of what

B***h he ain't scared of nothin'

One pop he pop we pop we crash

Get back to the car we know we gon' flash

You heard what I said better go do the dash

Better not crash don't drive too fast

Swerve in the scat then I'm on your a*s

Drive on a ten-speed put on your mask

Hop out the car I'ma dump the whole mag

Take a ride with me you won't worry

No more

'Cause we gon' make it to the top

Pull it straight up out the lot

We gon' execute the plot get the juice and all the guap

Shots fired man down wh wh whoa pick

Him up pick your dawg up n***a

Ayy a hunnid rounds a hunnid clowns

We gun 'em down eh eh eh whoa