Here we go You could get popped, it's a possibility up in my vicinity

Poppin off with that hostile energy, in a hospital

With a doctor getting in when adrenaline is mixed

With an obnoxious temperament Honestly, I got a monster pistol gripped and I commence to spit

None of y'all exempt from it, spit, spit, passes from it

You get stiff from it, church man see your box plummet

And I will never let 'em give it to me I gotta live to be one hundred and three

Gotta reach my epitome, wanna seize my enemy

And receive my penalty n**** Lay down

(Lay down)

I'm a man, man, I ain't runnin

I'ma stand wit my gun in my hand

I got plans and a place to be I ain't tryna cocky wit it but I'm a n**** from the block that did it

Got a nine that's livid, I ain't tryna see the box in prison

Getting knocked outta my position, now I got a pot to piss in

*** motherf***ers' mouth off b****in Probably cause he lack ambition, so his wack decisions

Get mad at the n**** that's getting 'em

That's when he see the next n**** that's hittin him

With a vigorous pistol over this ridiculous issue Dismiss you, in attempt to

Take me out my motherf***in tempo n**** Lay down

(Lay down)

I'm a man, man, I ain't runnin

I'ma stand wit my gun in my hand

I got plans and a place to be N****z get nauseated, a artist made it

Had it hard against odds and emancipated

To the floor I spit cause, god damn they hate it

To see the lady they dated caterin to the latest Shadiest artist, up in my radius

Get faded with a plated revolver

Rated me R, haters get faded with horror

Erased, no fate for tomorrow All cause he think he hard tough

Got a car cause he was runnin at the mouth, hush

I will never let 'em give it to me

I gotta live to be one hundred and three Gotta reach my epitome, or decease my enemy

And receive my penalty, that'll be the end of he

Tryna seize my entities, finna be the end of his identity

When I tell him to Lay down

(Lay down)

I'm a man, man, I ain't runnin

I'ma stand wit my gun in my hand

I got plans and a place to be Lay down

(Lay down)

I'm a man, man, I ain't runnin

I'ma stand wit my gun in my hand

I got plans and a place to be