Bizzy Banks
Many Men
[Intro]
Get money
Grrah
They know when we outside it's thirty clip
Get money and bullets

[Verse]
First off, tell n***as suck a dick
I'm in the trenches everyday, I ain't never duckin' shit
If it's litty, then it's lit, n***as know how I can get
I got a group of n***as mad, 'cause I fucked one n***a bitch
Thirty shots up in this Glock, swear this shit for many men
N***as said they want me dead, told them "Come and get me then"
You know that sichy never far
We done spinned wit' Hellcats and did hits in Hellstars
Movin' like the president, but I ain't in no black car
For the green we'll pack 'em, I feel like I'm Brent [?]
In the jungle you can't trust a soul, I learned that shit from Scar
Aim for the Moon Shoot for the Stars, that's why I'm in this double R, for real
Pandemic over, n***as sold they chops, so they assed out
Paul Walker, ride for you mans, go and crash out
Like [?], miss one shot you can't cash out
He gambling wit' life, headshot he crapping out
Mention bro I'm blacking out, they done brought the savage out
'member days when we was broke, no these ho's ain't notice us
We the only ones in foreigns so them n***as know it's us
Mention bro, they know what's up
N***as toast, n***as pussy and they broke
N***as kiddin' they a joke
I was spinnin' wit' some Locc's
I miss Drizzy, he was on that hit wit' me
That's my brother, everything we did was always 50/50
And it's long live Rilla, n***as know that Mr. Drifty
If I'm on 'em then we sichy, nine shots, call up Billy
We'll hit 'em up like 50
Free Pun, free Ocho, when he call no matter what I press 1
I could put that on my daughter, I could put that on my son, that's my brother kid
Bitch I'm BabiiezK, don't give a fuck 'bout them other kids
They want to mention Blaze, fuck Ceejay, n***a haze
N***a know we EBK
Treatin' Diors like they J's
Thirty still up in the .9, my clip ain't never skip a grade
I'm a sleeze, I ain't slime, I'm gettin' money everyday
If I flock 'em wit' this K, that shit will be a DOA
You talkin' hot, then keep a grip
She a thot, she not me sis'
For the bro's I'm takin' risks, if he bussin' take a trip
Ask him, "How much that shit hold?" Sixteen, oh that's a six
If you clap 'em, that's a lift
If you smoke 'em, that a spliff
If she line 'em, he a triss
N***as crossed him, guess he Chris
Holes in 'em, now he swissed
Make a shot, and it swished
All that n***a heard was "fsh", that ain't a chopper, that's a switch
He ain't tuff, he a bitch, for real
[Verse 2]
Said I'm the same n***a, money can't change n***as
Yeah they threw a couple shots, but n***as ain't no gravedigger
Oh, he a shooter now, back then he was a lame n***a
Stomach shot, he was goin' through a phase, we rearrange n***as
I need that chicken cheddar cheese
A n***a playin' we throwin' three
I was aimin' at his feet but when I shot it hit his tee
Throwin' close range shots, I'm tryna bang it like MB

[Chorus]
If you ain't got a 100K, n***a we ain't got no beef
If you walkin', take the train, n***a we ain't got no beef
If you trollin' on the net, n***a we ain't got no beef
If your bitch wanna have sex, n***a we ain't got no beef