Many Men - Joey Fatts

Many men, wish death upon me

Never trust a soul I go to church with my heat

Turn into a holy ghost if you fucking with me

That choppa spray and take his life away

Many men, many many many many men

Wish death upon me

Lord I don’t cry no more

I just grab my 45 by the drawer

Have mercy on me

Lord, please have mercy on my soul

Hit the graveyard and shoot his tomb because nothing’s set in stone

It’s time to set the tone

Grab the chrome and fiend

Pay them bills, dead as line

Like a cell phone (Uhhh)

Niggas hate that we winnin

Poppin bottles with bitches

Chasing paper, It’s a dangerous addiction

But listen

Cause money talks, they got them pies in the kitchen

Lock and load it’s time to ride and shoots the eyes of a witness (uhh)

All through my hood they sayin I’mma die tonight

By that mac with no revolver solve the problem right

While I fuck the world I keep my Camden condom tight

Choppa shells divide bodies, subtract life

These niggas want me dead so I keep a hammer tucked

In case he acting up, I wish he would he’ll get hammered up

Sippin Coconut Ciroc, life’s fabulous

There’s no competition, they dying to catch me slippin

Nigga I don’t trust a soul

My momma said she scared but I know I can hold my own

Keep some pistols by my bed in case these niggas in my home

Leave em like Dennis Rodman Infrareds on they dome, bet they leave me alone

Don’t run from no nigga

I got problems but not one’s a whole nigga

I been in these streets

Talkin slick will get your family deceased

And like a figure of speech

These semi’s will speak

I don’t fuck with bitch niggas

I fuck a nigga’s bitch

And I don’t chase a bitch’s nigga unless she about to make me rich

Murk a nigga if he play with my chips

Look in his eyes and tell me off for my grip

Pop him quick and get the shit over with

Pop the Cris It’s a celebration, my enemies dead

And most of these fuck niggas hatin, my real niggas fed

And that’s all a nigga care about

Never stress like they on GPS, we know they worry about ya