Pich Blaq - Man Dem Lyrics

Who the f*ck did this
Yeah

Man dem want me to drop dead
Man dem Hating on the progress
Man dem miss me with their BS
Man dem need new ideas
Man dem Hating when I see em
But man dem bitches in my DMs
Man dem Hating when I see em
But man dem bitches in my DMs

I'm with a bad chick
In a black whip
Might f*ck around and smash
Right right here f*ck a mattress
This is gonna be our year must be psychic
Baddest man alive Mike Tyson
Brought your girl along she might like this
Plus she turn me on like a light switch
Turn your main chick to my side bitch
Balling on these niggas Conte with the tactics
Mad shit and I don't even practice
If raps dead then I'm bringing it back
These other rappers they be
Wicki Di Wack
Treat your girl like a blunt cause
Once I hit it I pass
Put in work I'm dropping hits back to back
The flows hot Hades can't handle that
All about the money other shit comes after
Ain't got time for this broad nigga please subtract her
All these chains all these whips
Nigga meet your master
All white floating me a freak mode
Casper
Boo
Nigga I was made for this
Top dawg so me finna take your bitch
It's no breaks I don't know what a vacation is
And no sleep nigga we been dy pray for this like

Man dem
Bring it back

Man dem want me to drop dead
Man dem Hating on the progress
Man dem miss me with their BS
Man dem need new ideas
Man dem hating when I see em
But man dem bitches in my DMs
Man dem Hating when I see em
But man dem bitches in my DMs

Hop in get a hell of a ride
Got drinks it's a hell of a vibe
Blow green fine me up in the sky
And I'm just minding my biz
Making moves but I ain't dancing like Chris
Now when they see me I be rolling like riz
Get on stage and I start rocking like bricks
Must be the hulk if you don't feel my hits
As for my ex chick
Bad investment
Shawty use to never pick my calls
Had me stressing
But like the world trade I'm blowing up she steady texting
Can't turn back and miss my blessings
Watch me kill the beat and leave the rest dead
In the booth I speak the truth like a Reverend
Watched you make cheese with stupid punchlines
I'm here to wake rappers from their sleep
Giddie up time
Mess around you get smoked like a cigarette
Love ladies but I gotta get that money first
More wavy than a tsunami bitch
And like a fake fortune teller you ain't seen nothing yet

Man dem want me to drop dead
Man dem hating on the progress
Man dem miss me with their BS
Man dem need new ideas
Man dem hating when I see em
But man dem bitches in my DMs
Man dem hating when I see em
But man dem bitches in my DMs

Man dem need new ideas
Bitches in my DMs
Man dem need new ideas
BiBi bitches in my DMs

Still alive niggas be advised
Threw your shade
I just give the light
Mess with the gang
Guess you finna die
I own the flow and I use it
Miss me with your bullshit
It's loud money music