Man Down Lil Mabu

[Intro]
Yo, where are you?
I'm at the studio, gonna call you back in like twenty minutes

[Chorus]
Hey, switch up on my lanes and I'm into bands now
Rocking Cartier shades, I'ma pull my lens down (Yeah, yeah)
Big rocks on my watch, everything is bust down
Spent a six, made a tick like I scored a touchdown
Boy, he want beef, but this ain't no burger
Mixing beans with my lean, call me Timmy Turner
Big foreigns and they spit heat like a burner
Big dubs in the rap game, like I'm Murda
Big watch, see the shine, I wish I could afford, uh
Making tracks, play it back, just like a recorder
Counting money, got my fingers green, on the board, uh
Step back, hit the fadeaway, the track, I murder

[Verse 1]
Pull up and wet the block, chasing the bands, the guap
All of my diamonds, they shine, playing games that I helped they shot
Pull up and drop the top, homies, you rock a lot
Pouring a four in cup [?], I'm getting lost a lot
Bands now, these bands now, yo' shorty, she a fan now, a fan now
BB Simmons on my pants now, my pants now
Want this ice all on me, drip or drown, that's a man down (Yeah)