Man Down (feat. Darrkout)

Rock out, with that Glock out Man these bitches act crazy when I pop out Get some bloodhounds Many bitches act crazy cause we up now Yeah we up now Got the opps throwing white flags man down Many bitches want to come around they fanned out Groupie ass niggas askin' for some handouts I put my life in autopilot, I can't land now Ain't no land now Money stacked up, why we land now I'm on da charts now So they fans now, yeah they fans now I ain't messin' with these lil' bitches, playin' clown Yeah I'm blicked up, ain't no fake around me Yo bitch a straight goofy, that's the gang homie I can't go back to the old me, yeah that white boy is lame Ain't no big money, ain't no fast cars Ain't no livin' life like a rock star Ain't no bad bitches, yeah they sent to Mars Ain't no stackin' up, till we touch the stars Till we touch the stars Till we touch the stars Till we up in the stars Got the opps throwing white flags man down Many bitches wanna come around they fanned out Groupie ass niggas askin' for some handouts I put my life in autopilot, I can't land out