21 Savage & Metro Boomin – Many Men (Audio, Lyrics)

21 Savage & Metro Boomin collaborate on “Many Men”. Listen, stream, buy, mp3 download and read the lyrics to the song produced by Peter Lee Johnson & Metro Boomin.

21 Savage & Metro Boomin Many Men

It’s been four years but the wait was well worth it. 21 Savage and Metro Boomin’s long-awaited sequel to Savage Mode arrived in its entirety this weekend, marking yet another well-rounded demonstration of their musical growth as collaborators and solo artists. Though there are plenty of stand out moments, 21 Savage and Metro Boomin bring out an eerie, Southern take on an early 2000s New York classic on “Many Men.” And while the premise of the original single is inspired by the list of enemies Fif made on the streets and in hip-hop, 21 Savage lists off a few of his opps as well including Jeezy who he refers to as a ‘pussy’ at one point. Metro Boomin delivers a chilling trap instrumental that truly feels like it could score a horror film while 21 Savage’s reflects on his position in the streets and rap, and the many people that are looking to knock him from the top.

21 Savage & Metro Boomin – Many Men (prod. Peter Lee Johnson & Metro Boomin)

Lyrics

[Intro]
Metro
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

[Verse 1]
I kept it silent the whole time (Ayy)
I ain’t never, ever play both sides (Ayy)
East side nigga ’bout gunfire (Ayy)
Pull up in a van and the door slide (Ayy)
We ain’t never throwin’ no white flag (Straight up)
Gotta get smoke when the bros die (Straight up)
They gon’ spin ’til the car hot (Straight up)
Don’t call my phone ’til some ho die
New Maybach, I don’t need no key
I was in the dirt, you didn’t believe in me
My attention span too short
Don’t wait for pussy, you teasin’ me
Bad lil’ vibe, she pleasin’ me
Spend a whole M, yeah, easily
I get the cash and put it up fast
I think I got JB in me
Edge of the bed, she sit up (Ayy)
Suckin’ on me ’til she got hiccups (Yeah)
Back in the day I did stickups (Ayy)
Favorite hotbox was a pick up (Yeah)
Say you want smoke, don’t pick us (21)
Face shot, now you can’t get up (21)
Count a lot gang, nigga, shut up (21)
We known for shootin’ shit the fuck up (21)

[Chorus]
Hundred large in these Amiris, they all Crippy (Blue)
I got vibes eatin’ Addys off ass and titties (Loose)
When there’s smoke, we pull our stickies and they call the PD (Pussy)
Many men wanna kill me, dawg, I feel like 50 (Pussy)
I got small fries want my spot, tryna defeat me (Pussy)
I got real model bitches tryna R&B me (Pussy)
All that cap inside your raps, I ain’t even play your CD (21)
Won’t go back and forth on the internet, we put niggas on TV (Big facts)

[Verse 2]
I got your bitch and her BB (Big facts)
Hit her in the shower, Mimi (Big facts)
Next day she tryna see me (Straight up)
Told her I’m blind, Stevie (Stevie)
Nice girls can’t even keep me (Never)
Need a bad girl like RiRi (Yeah, yeah)
We don’t pump fake, we kill beef (21)
21 Savage, not Jeezy (Pussy)
I got your bitch in New York (I do)
She in the heels on the coke (She is)
I pull it out of my pants (I did)
She put it right in her throat (She did)
Fish scales smellin’ like polish (You dig?)
They brought it right off the boat (You dig?)
Front door, back door king
I done probably robbed your bro (I did)
Come up with a plan, better huddle (21)
Left wrist lookin’ like a puddle (21)
When I’m in the street, it’s trouble (21)
That’s why I stay in my bubble (I do)
Brand new Rari so fast, when I stomp the pedal to the floor, it stutter (Skrrt)
I ain’t use a rubber and I make M’s, that’s why I’m chasin’ this butter (On God)

[Chorus]
Hundred large in these Amiris, they all Crippy (Blue)
I got vibes eatin’ Addys off ass and titties (Loose)
When there’s smoke, we pull our stickies and they call the PD (Pussy)
Many men wanna kill me, dawg, I feel like 50 (Pussy)
I got small fries want my spot, tryna defeat me (Pussy)
I got real model bitches tryna R&B me (Pussy)
All that cap inside your raps, I ain’t even play your CD (21)
Won’t go back and forth on the internet, we put niggas on TV (Big facts)

[Refrain: 21 Savage]
When there’s smoke, we pull our stickies and they call the PD
Many men wanna kill me, dawg, I feel like 50
Many men wanna kill me, dawg, I feel like 50
Many men wanna kill me, dawg, I feel like 50

[Interlude]
Many men wish death upon—
Many men wish death upon—
Many men wish death upon me
Blood in my eye, dawg, and I can’t see
I’m tryin’ to be what I’m destined to be
And niggas tryin’ to take my life away

[Outro: Morgan Freeman]
The evil man envies the good in others
What this means is all hatred is really born from hatred of self
And can only serve to aid in one’s own destruction
This is the downfall of many men