Man Down

Yeah
Yeah
This A-Town
Familiar territory
Yes, sir
You dig? (Sir Wiz)
That boy Cassius
When I fall on my knees, I pray
I’m prayin' for my city right now
When I fall on my knees, I pray
That He bless every traphouse
And when I fall on my knees, I pray
That my niggas put the guns down
Too many niggas dying every day
That’s another man down
I want some more of that Qualitest
I ain’t got time for quality
Baby, go on, don’t bother me
She just see your commodity
Problems, I don’t really like 'em
I’m cool but I’m with the bullshit
I’m on that I understood shit
Y’all’ll make a nigga pull shit
I used to work with them grammies
Serve a nigga in my jammies
Take somethin' if I have to
Anything for the family
I’m on another level
I’m tryna duck the devil
I’m in another Rollie
Yeah, a nigga got several
I’m another whip
I’m on another script
She say I’m a very important person
I’m in another VIP
Real talk, on everything
Shot a tool, then life came
In the streets, I done been through 'em
Sheddin' tears, I been doin'
When I fall on my knees, I pray
I’m prayin' for my city right now
When I fall on my knees, I pray
That He bless every traphouse
And when I fall on my knees, I pray
That my niggas put the guns down
Too many niggas dying every day
That’s another man down
Familiar territory, we some gangsters
Y’all niggas some crewhoppers, y’all lame, yeah
Ziggy gave me the key to the game, yeah
This ice on my watch, it’ll make you faint, yeah
Same crew from day one, we some mobsters
So rich, all we eat is steak and lobster
Pass your ho around, she’s a thotter
My team so rich, we got so many millions, yeah yeah
When I fall on my knees, I pray
I’m prayin' for my city right now
When I fall on my knees, I pray
That He bless every traphouse
And when I fall on my knees, I pray
That my niggas put the guns down
Too many niggas dying every day
That’s another man down
Yes, sir, yo
I rep the 6, I hit the 6, I never switch, I never bend, I never bitch
Just get paper and raise the kids
Living life of Cosa Nostra, I was raised 'round bosses
Fuck haters like the feds, we just tryna keep 'em off us
Got police on the IG, they wanna see us die
Put your Rollies up, nigga, you know we peep them odds
I got soldiers dead who owe me, I never would confide
I’m just praying that the OG’s don’t fuck up the supply (That's right)
When I fall on my knees, I pray
I’m prayin' for my city right now
When I fall on my knees, I pray
That He bless every traphouse
And when I fall on my knees, I pray
That my niggas put the guns down
Too many niggas dying every day
That’s another man down
This A-Town, hah
Familiar territory
Sir Wiz, Chester, Al Nuke
And your boy Cassius Jay
You know
Zay gave us the key to the game, man
You dig? Mob