Reekz MB
Get Man Down

[Hook: Mucky & Youngs Teflon]
Hit man, bow
Smoke right here, get man down
Hit man, bow
Smoke right here, get man down
Man don't talk, man skeng
Come through, everything shell down
Man just lean and bop
Man just boom and bow
Hit man, bow
Smoke right here, get man down
Hit man, bow
Smoke right here, get man down
Man don't talk, man skeng
Come through, everything shell down
Man just lean and bop
Man just boom and bow

[Verse 1: LD]
I did drillers from kway back when (old school)
I was sitting in school
I didn't even finish my exams then (no GCSEs)
Nowadays I just pull up and crash then go and link bae by the Thames
And bae's so peng, like that MAC, she's a 10 (bae)
Look anywhere we on violence
I do shows and still on riding (I’m on it!)
And I still slang packs in the hood
I still flinch when I see them sirens (Shook!)
Look all my young gs on volts
When they step they feel it and rise it (Baow, Baow!)
It’s still fuck trident spent this whole year breaching my license (Fuck em!)
Yeah, when the opps see me but when they do they panic and blow (They scared!)
Yeah all of them know we’re crashing bones
We’re doing it low (Laugh out loud)
I get ps on the road but it feels good to get p from the show (Ay, Ayy!)
Billboard shit see man’s face when I let role (gang!)
And I’m still here rising up pole
[Hook: Mucky & Youngs Teflon]
Hit man, bow
Smoke right here, get man down
Hit man, bow
Smoke right here, get man down
Man don't talk, man skeng
Come through, everything shell down
Man just lean and bop
Man just boom and bow
Hit man, bow
Smoke right here, get man down
Hit man, bow
Smoke right here, get man down
Man don't talk, man skeng
Come through, everything shell down
Man just lean and bop
Man just boom and bow

[Verse 2: Reekz MB]
I ain't tryna' hear no fuckeries
Gunshot fling a man straight down country
Dare a man mock me
You'll see guns and roses
No way that man know me
I ain't even talkin' none
You'll get smoked by a smoky one
Me and SJ, two loaded guns
Bet a man get twisted, crumble man with a biscuit
Crumble man like biscuit
[nuff grease] never go click click
Hand tings been out kickin'
Llama tame, still livin'
We runnin' out with the livers
No chit chat, we just sky it
Ten toes with the woosh
Don't trust the movement in the bush
Give a man library, that shush
Walk out the kitchen with cook
Real life, drill life
Man get drilled and took
Real life, drill life
Man ain't drillin' foots
[Hook: Mucky & Youngs Teflon]
Hit man, bow
Smoke right here, get man down
Hit man, bow
Smoke right here, get man down
Man don't talk, man skeng
Come through, everything shell down
Man just lean and bop
Man just boom and bow
Hit man, bow
Smoke right here, get man down
Hit man, bow
Smoke right here, get man down
Man don't talk, man skeng
Come through, everything shell down
Man just lean and bop
Man just boom and bow