[Intro]

Yeah, yeah

Let's get this money

Brain Dead

Heard homie got them bands

Spit a hundred rounds, rounds

Choppa spit a hundred rounds

[Chorus: Tae Da Blockboi]

Man down, hundred rounds

Only fuck with real niggas, I don't fuck with clowns

Try to run up, then I lay him down

Get these bands up, then I take 'em down

Man down, hundred rounds

Only fuck with real niggas, I don't fuck with clowns

Try to run up, then I lay him down

Get these bands up, then we take 'em down

[Verse 1: Tae Da Blockboi]

Man down, hundred rounds

AFM, GBE, love that gun sound

Riding with the folks, taking niggas down

Heard he had it on the work, I'ma leave him pounds

We the realest in it, nigga, hands down

Real recognize real, set your fingers down

Lot of pills, lot of weed, lot of bust downs

Lot of niggas, they some hittas, don't fuck around

Mama got me of the dope, moving slow-mo

AFM, GBE, ain't no ho'

Mama got me off the dope, moving slow-mo

IYG, Brain Dead, ain't no joke

Pull up with the .40 in the lo-lo

Got a thirty clip, I let the thirty blow

Pull up with the .40 out the lo-lo

I got a thirty in it, I let it all blow

[Chorus: Tae Da Blockboi]

Man down, hundred rounds

Only fuck with real niggas, I don't fuck with clowns

Try to run up, then I lay him down

Get these bands up, then I take 'em down

Man down, hundred rounds

Only fuck with real niggas, I don't fuck with clowns

Try to run up, then I lay him down

Get these bands up, then we take 'em down

[Verse 2: Lil Reese]

Get these bands up, then I take 'em down

Only fuck with real niggas, I don't fuck with clowns

This .30 that I'm totin', it'll lay him down

Choppa spit a hundred rounds, don't make a sound

OTF, we army strong, taking shit down

Pop a flat, I'm off the shits, I'm rolling now

Lots of bitches, they thirsty, they tryna fuck my crowd

Can't work with fuck niggas, move 'em 'round

Best believe my circle closed, I don't fuck with clowns

Mouth duct-taped, I don't make a sound

OTF, we army strong, taking shit down

Mouth duct-taped, I don't make a sound

[Chorus: Tae Da Blockboi]

Man down, hundred rounds

Only fuck with real niggas, I don't fuck with clowns

Try to run up, then I lay him down

Get these bands up, then I take 'em down

Man down, hundred rounds

Only fuck with real niggas, I don't fuck with clowns

Try to run up, then I lay him down

Get these bands up, then I take 'em down

[Verse 3: YaYa White]

Nigga run up, then we take him down

IYG, Brain Dead, we run the town

Steady rolling up dope, I'm in the clouds

Only want some mouth, don't pull your pants down

All the folks holdin' choppas, don't catch a round

Spit a hundred rounds, man up, then man down

AFM, hundred D, we move a crowd

GBE, IYG, we don't fuck around

Steady blowing loud, shawty put the mid down

Fuck a cop, we send shots, take down a crowd

Steady blowing loud, shawty put the mid down

Fuck a cop, we send shots, take down a crowd

Light the L, got a nigga moving extra slow

I'm paranoid, I'm quick to let this .30 blow

Foolie rolling up the L, got me extra slow

I'm paranoid, I'm quick to let this .30 blow

[Chorus: Tae Da Blockboi]

Man down, hundred rounds

Only fuck with real niggas, I don't fuck with clowns

Try to run up, then I lay him down

Get these bands up, then I take 'em down

Man down, hundred rounds

Only fuck with real niggas, I don't fuck with clowns

Try to run up, then I lay him down

Get these bands up, then I take 'em down