Paw1Up - Many Men

Many men tryna take my soul
I got my pole
He tryna spin the bend

Hit em up we looking for his potna
Time to spin again

Say a prayer look me in my eyes
It's time to sin again (FACTS)

Catch me counting blue cheese
Dead folks, Benjamin's (racks)

I'm tryna win again (FACTS)
You get some bucks they talk you down
Like who you bigger than (you know that)

I'm over here you over there
I'm just not fitting in
I tell my shooter strike you out
He hit you 10/10

Long Live James
My bro say ima super star (FACTS)
He say I'm the 1
He play the 2 just like a shooting guard

Nigga in the stands
They play the middle
Who you rooting for?

Hop out clear the scene
We pulling up just like your Uber car (Bow)

Nigga what you dissing for?
You know you could @PAW1UP

Just feed him clips like vinegar
And meet us on the back street

Brodie got that 8ball
That white girl
That Ashley (White)

Get hit up with this drac
All in your face like acne

Mirror mirror that's on the wall
Tell me what you see? (FACTS)

I see Jerm Buug Walt and Lil James
And I see G

All these fallen soldiers running thru my head
I can barely see

Man the devil gave me a couple options
Like A B C (FACTS)

So I told my niggas slide
And I ain't talking bout Toosie

Niggas bucking on the live
They entertaining like Boosie

I ain't NO PICKS for real
Niggas lucky like Lucy (FACTS)

He a duck like daffy (Fuck boy)
We gon grill him like sushi

That's say 1Up play this shit
It's a diss topic (You know that)

Niggas switching up
They crossing over
They be flip flopping (Lames)

Niggas really funny in this shit
They be Chris Rocking
Put the glizzy to his face (Come here)
Shots got him Mitch bopping

I'm bouta go back in (FACTS)
Watch me flow again (You know that)

They took my bro
We stalking out
We bouta score again

And for the opps
Just pop they top just like a soda can (FACTS)
Split him down the middle
Now his body got an opening (Boom, boom)

Blood L's and tears you can't tell me I ain't work for it (FACTS)
Signed to the streets
Got me feeling like Lil Durk boy (like Lil Durk)

Fuck the opposition
Ride the wave just like a surfboard (FACTS)

They don't feel my pain for real
Ask me why I hurt more

We gon split em like division
See a opp and let blow
Hold on bro I got his ass
Tag a monkey by his toe (Bow)

If he caught up in a crowd
I'm like any many miny mo (come here)

All my shooters see is green
Cross that line it's a go (FACTS)

Many men tryna take my soul
I got my pole
He tryna spin the bend (Bow)

Hit em up we looking for his potna
Time to spin again

Say a prayer look me in my eyes
It's time to sin again (FACTS)

Catch me counting blue cheese
Dead folks, Benjamin's (racks)

I'm tryna win again (FACTS)
You get some bucks they talk you down
Like who you bigger than (you know that)

I'm over here you over there
I'm just not fitting in
I tell my shooter strike you out
He hit you 10/10

Facts
You know that

150 4L

Bb'ss

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Paw 1Up

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