[00:00.000][Intro]
[00:01.985]This shit crankin' right? I already know
[00:12.913]Long live the men
[00:14.184]Free the men
[00:21.756][Hook]
[00:30.902]Wish my dawg come back but he can't
[00:32.539]'Cause bitch if he could, he'd be right here with me
[00:34.730]It's either slime or get slimed better keep you your iron
[00:36.850]'Cause the streets gettin' way too sticky
[00:38.653]Niggas don't stand on their word, they too iffy
[00:40.538]Rounds in the car, it's a cool 150
[00:42.549]Who in the car? Man, it's just me and brodie
[00:44.427]We like Zack and Cody
[00:46.442]Lost two dawgs, one hour
[00:48.580]Shit hurtin' my soul and lately I ain't getting no sleep
[00:50.132]Soon as I'm closing my eyes I'm seeing visions of my men tryna backdoor me
[00:53.973]Bitch it's a eye for an eye
[00:56.145]When the temperatures rise, tryna see what the score gon' be
[00:57.954]They talk cash shit, but they dying for free
[00:59.734][Verse]
[01:01.831]I went broke like a injury
[01:03.675]Shit took me out of the game, I was stuck on the bench
[01:05.689]Bro put me back in the game
[01:07.091]Come to the hood, I'm the coach I ain't look back since
[01:09.353]Nigga I ain't squashin' no beef I ain't takin' no sorries
[01:11.752]Hell nah, I ain't makin' amends
[01:13.415]When I was locked in the feds I was networking
[01:15.283]Meeting plugs, wasn't makin' no friends
[01:17.359]Moneyboy gone it don't make any sense
[01:19.061]Better keep you your stick, the streets getting intense
[01:20.913]Who the **** in that car, we can't see through the tints
[01:22.839]If they droppin' that window, we shoot through the fence
[01:24.907]Headshot, we ain't shooting self defense
[01:26.828]My dawg took a cop, he bout to self-surrend'
[01:28.837]Twelve on dick, keep tryna apprehend
[01:32.722][Hook]
[01:33.025]Wish my dawg come back but he can't
[01:34.482]'Cause bitch if he could, he'd be right here with me
[01:36.531]It's either slime or get slimed better keep you your iron
[01:38.874]'Cause the streets gettin' way too sticky
[01:40.495]Niggas don't stand on their word, they too iffy
[01:42.505]Rounds in the car, it's a cool 150
[01:44.413]Who in the car? Man, it's just me and brodie
[01:47.089]We like Zack and Cody
[01:48.409]Lost two dawgs, one hour
[01:50.409]Shit hurtin' my soul and lately I ain't getting no sleep
[01:52.078]Soon as I'm closing my eyes I'm seeing visions of my men tryna backdoor me
[01:54.672]Bitch it's a eye for an eye
[01:56.233]When the temperatures rise, tryna see what the score gon' be
[01:59.978]They talk cash shit, but they dying for free

This shit crankin' right? I already know
Long live the men
Free the men
Wish my dawg come back but he can't
'Cause bitch if he could, he'd be right here with me
It's either slime or get slimed better keep you your iron
'Cause the streets gettin' way too sticky
Niggas don't stand on their word, they too iffy
Rounds in the car, it's a cool 150
Who in the car? Man, it's just me and brodie
We like Zack and Cody
Lost two dawgs, one hour
Shit hurtin' my soul and lately I ain't getting no sleep
Soon as I'm closing my eyes I'm seeing visions of my men tryna backdoor me
Bitch it's a eye for an eye
When the temperatures rise, tryna see what the score gon' be
They talk cash shit, but they dying for free
I went broke like a injury
Shit took me out of the game, I was stuck on the bench
Bro put me back in the game
Come to the hood, I'm the coach I ain't look back since
Nigga I ain't squashin' no beef I ain't takin' no sorries
Hell nah, I ain't makin' amends
When I was locked in the feds I was networking
Meeting plugs, wasn't makin' no friends
Moneyboy gone it don't make any sense
Better keep you your stick, the streets getting intense
Who the **** in that car, we can't see through the tints
If they droppin' that window, we shoot through the fence
Headshot, we ain't shooting self defense
My dawg took a cop, he bout to self-surrend'
Twelve on dick, keep tryna apprehend
Wish my dawg come back but he can't
'Cause bitch if he could, he'd be right here with me
It's either slime or get slimed better keep you your iron
'Cause the streets gettin' way too sticky
Niggas don't stand on their word, they too iffy
Rounds in the car, it's a cool 150
Who in the car? Man, it's just me and brodie
We like Zack and Cody
Lost two dawgs, one hour
Shit hurtin' my soul and lately I ain't getting no sleep
Soon as I'm closing my eyes I'm seeing visions of my men tryna backdoor me
Bitch it's a eye for an eye
When the temperatures rise, tryna see what the score gon' be
They talk cash shit, but they dying for free