Dre Gambino - Many Men Lyrics

Many Men, want me laying in a grave
I can't lack up in Chicago so I'm strapped wit the tre
I ain't worried bout no bitch man I'm jus tryna get paid
Cuz these niggas wanna take my life away
Many men, want my name next to R.I.P
So I gotta keep a glock by me
Like a chick that bitch my side piece
30 Inna clip but u can catch a whole 9 piece
Cried so much that I can't cry nomore
Ain't nobody by my side nomore
Can't even look up to the sky no more
Sayin I'm good but I can't lie no more
Riding through the op block and im with many men
F*ck a 4 seater we sliding through in a mini van
Doors slide catch a nigga lackin than that semi blam
Shoot em before he can get his gun out cant give em any chance
Get rich or die tryin yea thats was 50 said
50 shots in this nina will leave nigga dead
Niggas be tlkin like they wit it but they really scared
No grocery store but i tld mama ima go get the bread
La Familia the family
Start getting to the money now alot of niggas mad at me
Hoes treat me like a king they answer me like yes your majesty
Nigga run up on me big guarentee that im blamin heat
Try the gang its a man down
Choppa wet em up then i dry em wit the sham wow
Red beam on his nose he lookin like a damn clown
Make one move we dont like then we gon have to spray em down
Body full of gold im in my glo like ima damn crown
U want beef wit me f*ck it i bring a damn cow
Im the chillest nigga in the group but my gang wild
Head shot head shot we tryna knock yo brain out
I think its bout that time i bring that pain out
Since grandma past shit aint been the same now
Niggas claim that they gang but they not gang now
My family not together people den changed routes
The evil me i dont wanna bring that dre out
But niggas want me dead so im bringin the tre out
I catch u lackin f*ck nigga u wont get chased down
U run like ricky f*ck nigga i leave u face down
A couple niggas switched up on me but that's okay
Cuz ima make it to the top and ball like OJ
Before u cross me nigga u better look both ways
Before that pole blaze hit yo body and make yo soul shake
And I'm tired of telling people that I'm okay
Will I ever get through that shit nigga no way
Living with family cuz we ain't have our own place
Eating food out my hands cuz we had no plates
And i kno the original was a classic
But i had to put this beat up in a casket
To let u niggas kno im really wit the rappin
Besides that im really lettin niggas have it