Run Down

We finna run down on him
 Fuck yo barber erase yo temp
 Play wit me you gon get zipped
 Young nigga flyer than a blimp
 Big dog, you a shrimp
 This 30 got me walkin' wit a limp
 Imma bounce out on them niggas, it's Lil' ManMan what it is
 We finna run down on him
 Wake up in the morning got a play hit my phone
 I ain't even brush my teeth I'm in here looking fo that chrome
 They think they know a nigga and what type of shit I'm on
 Fuck all that rappin' shit we running' in yo home
 My nigga mobin' 31 shots to ya dome
 It's demons in my sleep, I talk to God when I'm alone
 I ain't sleepin' cause creepin' take ya sack and run along
 I been schemin' for the weekend listen to me sing this song
 I heard he got that sack we finna run down on you
 Now you see me now you don't, you think I'm playin' peek-a-boo
 Diamondback that dirty stick you know the beam comin' soon
 They say I'm on my way, I'm goin' up like a balloon
 Aye, yah, we finna run down on you
 I'll rock out by myself and put them guns out on you
 Man 'll flash out on them pills and go dumping' at you
 I love my .38 I'm tryna hit you and you
 We finna Run Down on him
 Fuck yo barber erase yo temp
 Play wit me you gon get zipped
 Young nigga flyer than a blimp
 Big dog, you a shrimp
 This 30 got me walkin' wit a limp
 Imma bounce out on them niggas, it's Lil' ManMan what it is
 We finna run down on him
 Aye, look, them niggas scary on the low
 We gon lay up in his bushes, you got reap just what you sew
 Say my nigga the Grim Repear, say bout me he gon blow
 We turn up in the party, need them bands for a show
 Remember in the bleachers now they want me on the floor
 Choppa boy say I put a bag on ya folks
 I know my niggas steppin' cause they knockin' on ya door
 We done dropped another one, we do that three times in a row
 You know I got that gas, we got them bags for tha low
 Beatin' her back 'til she pass out then she gotta go
 She say a nigga nasty let me cum all in her throat
 Choppa shells raisin' hell, everybody hit tha floor
 Uhhh... We finna run down on him
 Say he might be wit his click, we finna run down on them
 Wit tha shits, it's f*ck a b*tch ain't no one's over here
 I do tha shit you say you would, ain't no love over here
 "Uhh... We finna Run Down on him
 Fuck yo barber erase yo temp
 Play wit me you gon get zippedYoung nigga flyer than a blimp
 Big dog, you a shrimp
 This 30 got me walkin' wit a limp
 Imma bounce out on them niggas, it's Lil' ManMan what it is
 Yeah, We finna run down on him"