Many Men
By Neito Nicce (2020)
On album Keyz To The Streets (2020)
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[Chorus : Neito Nicce]
Many men
Go again
Here we go again
Bitch here we go again
Time to tell your friends
It's time to tell your friends
They got way too many men
They got way too many men whoa
Many men
Go again
Here we go again
Bitch here we go again
Time to tell your friends
It's time to tell your friends
They got way too many men
They got way too many men whoa
[Verse 1 : Neito Nicce]
24 karat gold is rolling down my neck piece
Bitches keep blowing up my phone nigga do not text me
Getting that bag I'm counting this cash to fly my jеt ski
I ain't got time to waste no more bitch I'm likе next please
Ok fuck that ima kick down the door
Retribution Ima settle the score
Dead roots niggas sick to the core
Pipe her down and now she begging for more
Terrance Gerin don't get hit with a gore
Freak bitch ima need me a whore
Dead man walking over your corps
The price high I don't need your report
I remember days when niggas used to say that I won't be shit
Niggas wanna chill they wanna see a mil but they won't see shit
Never really cared about no class cause they couldn't teach shit
Gotta get a Rollie on my wrist just like I'm meek bitch
Ok fuck you bitch I did this before
Good top got her knees on the floor
Broke bitch now you know that you're poor
Send a text then I read and ignore
Pop shit bitch I got that dior
Bad bitch like she lira galore
Blue strips is the things I adore
Boss life like a King that's on tour
[Chorus : Neito Nicce]
Many men
Go again
Here we go again
Bitch here we go again
Time to tell your friends
It's time to tell your friends
They got way too many men
They got way too many men whoa
Many men
Go again
Here we go again
Bitch here we go again
Time to tell your friends
It's time to tell your friends
They got way too many men
They got way too many men whoa
[Verse 2 : Profett]
You couldn't focus on what's more important that's why I'm choppin with a axe hoe
Niggas pocket watching saying I ain't got it tryna get a reaction
Worried about the next man I swear these niggas pressed while I am laughing
Just might pop a pussy nigga bullets rick and morty call it premeditate
Many man hate me
They just tryna embrace me
Perpetrators invasive
Can't give out my location
I might just give em the K
Kuz control Kyle lake em
Put telescopes on his back
Static pad em like Russell
Yea ima go shoot for the stars
Have em wonder how I made this far Profett went offshore
Aiming for the moon just to make it rain like the first world war
Bodies droppin dead Presidents in my pockets implore
They tryna keep up with the scores
Bitch nigga say what
Three years flat nigga still didn't learn shit about noise
Pill poppin whenever you drop should take vicodin
Brings pain when you talk bullshit out the side of your neck
Here's some more bars you can snort
[Chorus : Neito Nicce]
Many men
Go again
Here we go again
Bitch here we go again
Time to tell your friends
It's time to tell your friends
They got way too many men
They got way too many men whoa
Many men
Go again
Here we go again
Bitch here we go again
Time to tell your friends
It's time to tell your friends
They got way too many men
They got way too many men whoa
Many men
Go again
Here we go again
Bitch here we go again
Time to tell your friends
It's time to tell your friends
They got way too many men
They got way too many men whoa
Many men
Go again
Here we go again
Bitch here we go again
Time to tell your friends
It's time to tell your friends
They got way too many men
They got way too many men whoa
[Verse 1 : Neito Nicce]
24 karat gold is rolling down my neck piece
Bitches keep blowing up my phone nigga do not text me
Getting that bag I'm counting this cash to fly my jеt ski
I ain't got time to waste no more bitch I'm likе next please
Ok fuck that ima kick down the door
Retribution Ima settle the score
Dead roots niggas sick to the core
Pipe her down and now she begging for more
Terrance Gerin don't get hit with a gore
Freak bitch ima need me a whore
Dead man walking over your corps
The price high I don't need your report
I remember days when niggas used to say that I won't be shit
Niggas wanna chill they wanna see a mil but they won't see shit
Never really cared about no class cause they couldn't teach shit
Gotta get a Rollie on my wrist just like I'm meek bitch
Ok fuck you bitch I did this before
Good top got her knees on the floor
Broke bitch now you know that you're poor
Send a text then I read and ignore
Pop shit bitch I got that dior
Bad bitch like she lira galore
Blue strips is the things I adore
Boss life like a King that's on tour
[Chorus : Neito Nicce]
Many men
Go again
Here we go again
Bitch here we go again
Time to tell your friends
It's time to tell your friends
They got way too many men
They got way too many men whoa
Many men
Go again
Here we go again
Bitch here we go again
Time to tell your friends
It's time to tell your friends
They got way too many men
They got way too many men whoa
[Verse 2 : Profett]
You couldn't focus on what's more important that's why I'm choppin with a axe hoe
Niggas pocket watching saying I ain't got it tryna get a reaction
Worried about the next man I swear these niggas pressed while I am laughing
Just might pop a pussy nigga bullets rick and morty call it premeditate
Many man hate me
They just tryna embrace me
Perpetrators invasive
Can't give out my location
I might just give em the K
Kuz control Kyle lake em
Put telescopes on his back
Static pad em like Russell
Yea ima go shoot for the stars
Have em wonder how I made this far Profett went offshore
Aiming for the moon just to make it rain like the first world war
Bodies droppin dead Presidents in my pockets implore
They tryna keep up with the scores
Bitch nigga say what
Three years flat nigga still didn't learn shit about noise
Pill poppin whenever you drop should take vicodin
Brings pain when you talk bullshit out the side of your neck
Here's some more bars you can snort
[Chorus : Neito Nicce]
Many men
Go again
Here we go again
Bitch here we go again
Time to tell your friends
It's time to tell your friends
They got way too many men
They got way too many men whoa
Many men
Go again
Here we go again
Bitch here we go again
Time to tell your friends
It's time to tell your friends
They got way too many men
They got way too many men whoa
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