The f*ck is we doing
I'm tryna plan my way up to a penthouse viewing
Woah
What I'm pursuing
Don't even matter as long as I'm always outdoing
Go get into it
Started a label to own what I do and the music.
Shit therapeutic
Speak from the heart and I let the world use it
Drop a whole song then the crowd go stupid
2021 I was stacking
I ain't talking bout the cash I was racking
Or streams that was gassing me up
While I'm cutting up tracks that I'm stashing
While niggas been left, right, jabbing and hooking at me
For not sending out hooks for free
Got about one hundred thousand beats in my inbox waiting for a nigga to get on and release
Yeah I been in my bag
Niggas jelly that's a flag
I'm the one they tryna frame
Picture me up in the past
But I'm living fast
Frrr frrr
Counting cash nigga
This a smash
If I ain't on it
It don't slap
This that tunnel vision
Never switching
Still f*ck the opposition
I ain't letting them win.
Only rocking with my day ones.
Cause it be too many complications
Got relations with some niggas that'll make ya play dumb
Jayson Tatum
Way I'm dunking on them
Book a flight on a PJ
Think I'm kidding
But promise I'm jumping on one
Matter fact by the decade is over
I might just go cop me a jet or a couple of some.
So I can take off with my niggas
Look back down and reminisce about how far we done come
From the city we from
Never satisfied till I run up out the slums
Too many hits gotta unlock the safe
I ain't stopping for nothing
Not slowing my pace
Can't afford no mistakes
I ain't showing no face
I go back and forth doing whatever it takes
I been rapping my ass off
My shit outer space NASA
Bout three seconds till I blast off
Nigga it's time to take the mask off
Show no mercy like the Lambo
Put me in drive then I skirt off
Gotta man down
Man down
That's what happen
Think I'm playing round
F*ck with me
My niggas creeping get ya ran down
What you thought?
This ain't no meeting
We ain't hanging out
Gotta man down
Man down
That's what happen
Think I'm playing round
F*ck with me
My niggas creeping get ya ran down
What you thought?
This ain't no meeting
We ain't hanging out
Hell nah hell nah
Brandon Kai - MAN DOWN Lyrics
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The f*ck is we doing
I'm tryna plan my way up to a penthouse viewing
Woah
What I'm pursuing
Don't even matter as long as I'm always outdoing
Go get into it
Started a label to own what I do and the music.
Shit therapeutic
Speak from the heart and I let the world use it
Drop a whole song then the crowd go stupid
2021 I was stacking
I ain't talking bout the cash I was racking
Or streams that was gassing me up
While I'm cutting up tracks that I'm stashing
While niggas been left, right, jabbing and hooking at me
For not sending out hooks for free
Got about one hundred thousand beats in my inbox waiting for a nigga to get on and release
Yeah I been in my bag
Niggas jelly that's a flag
I'm the one they tryna frame
Picture me up in the past
But I'm living fast
Frrr frrr
Counting cash nigga
This a smash
If I ain't on it
It don't slap
This that tunnel vision
Never switching
Still f*ck the opposition
I ain't letting them win.
Only rocking with my day ones.
Cause it be too many complications
Got relations with some niggas that'll make ya play dumb
Jayson Tatum
Way I'm dunking on them
Book a flight on a PJ
Think I'm kidding
But promise I'm jumping on one
Matter fact by the decade is over
I might just go cop me a jet or a couple of some.
So I can take off with my niggas
Look back down and reminisce about how far we done come
From the city we from
Never satisfied till I run up out the slums
Too many hits gotta unlock the safe
I ain't stopping for nothing
Not slowing my pace
Can't afford no mistakes
I ain't showing no face
I go back and forth doing whatever it takes
I been rapping my ass off
My shit outer space NASA
Bout three seconds till I blast off
Nigga it's time to take the mask off
Show no mercy like the Lambo
Put me in drive then I skirt off
Gotta man down
Man down
That's what happen
Think I'm playing round
F*ck with me
My niggas creeping get ya ran down
What you thought?
This ain't no meeting
We ain't hanging out
Gotta man down
Man down
That's what happen
Think I'm playing round
F*ck with me
My niggas creeping get ya ran down
What you thought?
This ain't no meeting
We ain't hanging out
Hell nah hell nah
I'm tryna plan my way up to a penthouse viewing
Woah
What I'm pursuing
Don't even matter as long as I'm always outdoing
Go get into it
Started a label to own what I do and the music.
Shit therapeutic
Speak from the heart and I let the world use it
Drop a whole song then the crowd go stupid
2021 I was stacking
I ain't talking bout the cash I was racking
Or streams that was gassing me up
While I'm cutting up tracks that I'm stashing
While niggas been left, right, jabbing and hooking at me
For not sending out hooks for free
Got about one hundred thousand beats in my inbox waiting for a nigga to get on and release
Yeah I been in my bag
Niggas jelly that's a flag
I'm the one they tryna frame
Picture me up in the past
But I'm living fast
Frrr frrr
Counting cash nigga
This a smash
If I ain't on it
It don't slap
This that tunnel vision
Never switching
Still f*ck the opposition
I ain't letting them win.
Only rocking with my day ones.
Cause it be too many complications
Got relations with some niggas that'll make ya play dumb
Jayson Tatum
Way I'm dunking on them
Book a flight on a PJ
Think I'm kidding
But promise I'm jumping on one
Matter fact by the decade is over
I might just go cop me a jet or a couple of some.
So I can take off with my niggas
Look back down and reminisce about how far we done come
From the city we from
Never satisfied till I run up out the slums
Too many hits gotta unlock the safe
I ain't stopping for nothing
Not slowing my pace
Can't afford no mistakes
I ain't showing no face
I go back and forth doing whatever it takes
I been rapping my ass off
My shit outer space NASA
Bout three seconds till I blast off
Nigga it's time to take the mask off
Show no mercy like the Lambo
Put me in drive then I skirt off
Gotta man down
Man down
That's what happen
Think I'm playing round
F*ck with me
My niggas creeping get ya ran down
What you thought?
This ain't no meeting
We ain't hanging out
Gotta man down
Man down
That's what happen
Think I'm playing round
F*ck with me
My niggas creeping get ya ran down
What you thought?
This ain't no meeting
We ain't hanging out
Hell nah hell nah
Writer: Brandon Trujillo
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