Man Down - Cassius Jay, Sir Wiz, Chester

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