Bitch I'm the man
I'm tha man I'm tha man
You niggas don't know who you playing
Bitch I'm the man
You don't understand
You clearly can't hear what I'm saying
Bitch I'm tha man
Don't come in dis bitch
On no bitch nigga shit
Gettin mad bout a bitch
Bitch I'm the man
Stop talking that shit
Fo I come wit a grip
Put this steel on yo lip
Bitch I'm the man
My finger won't slip
I'm pulling trigger
I'm making em drip
Bitch I'm the man
They must be some bitches
When I'm in the building
They losing they shit
Bitch I'm the man
Boy I slide ion slip
Ice in my veins
And ice on my wrist
Bitch I'm the man
Ice on my neck
Ya girl on my dick
Check in wit yo bitch
Bitch I'm the man
I'm saying talk to yourself
You da bitch in da building
You bet not forget it
I'm playing ya game
While bitch eat my chilren
She calling my name
Blow her check on my rent
I pull the strings in this bitch
I'm da man
I call the shots in this bitch
I'm da man
Said I'm the boss in this bitch
I'm da man
Ive spoken
You know what it is
I'm da man
I pull the strings in this bitch
I call the shots in the bitch
Boy I'm da shit
If I take da shot I don't miss
I'm legendary
Future looking scary
Bitch I'm da man
Don't come in dis bitch
On no bitch nigga shit
Gettin mad bout a bitch
Bitch I'm the man
Stop talking that shit
Fo I come wit a grip
Put this steel on yo lip
Bitch I'm the man
My finger won't slip
I'm pulling trigger
I'm making em drip
Bitch I'm the man
They must be some bitches
When I'm in the building
They losing they shit
Don't get it twisted
I'm on my 187
You just a statistic
Another digit
Cross em off the list
Like he tally 4
And I'm the one that's next
Boy I stay moving
But I'm never pressed
Til the feds on me
Then I'm at ya neck
Hit em in the throat
Or open up his chest
Thinking way ahead
Like I'm playing chest
Imma hidden treasure
But I'm out my chest
Out the genie bottle
Imma Grant yo wish
That A nigga would
I'm da one to test ya
I'm on auto pilot
Like I'm made at Tesla
Thinking red rum
Boy get out the mirror
Look me in my eyes
You can see it clearer
Boy I'm all might
Nigga have no fear
Tell em I am here
Oh you didn't hear
I'm da man
Bitch I'm da man
I'm da man
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Bitch I'm the man
I'm tha man I'm tha man
You niggas don't know who you playing
Bitch I'm the man
You don't understand
You clearly can't hear what I'm saying
Bitch I'm tha man
Don't come in dis bitch
On no bitch nigga shit
Gettin mad bout a bitch
Bitch I'm the man
Stop talking that shit
Fo I come wit a grip
Put this steel on yo lip
Bitch I'm the man
My finger won't slip
I'm pulling trigger
I'm making em drip
Bitch I'm the man
They must be some bitches
When I'm in the building
They losing they shit
Bitch I'm the man
Boy I slide ion slip
Ice in my veins
And ice on my wrist
Bitch I'm the man
Ice on my neck
Ya girl on my dick
Check in wit yo bitch
Bitch I'm the man
I'm saying talk to yourself
You da bitch in da building
You bet not forget it
I'm playing ya game
While bitch eat my chilren
She calling my name
Blow her check on my rent
I pull the strings in this bitch
I'm da man
I call the shots in this bitch
I'm da man
Said I'm the boss in this bitch
I'm da man
Ive spoken
You know what it is
I'm da man
I pull the strings in this bitch
I call the shots in the bitch
Boy I'm da shit
If I take da shot I don't miss
I'm legendary
Future looking scary
Bitch I'm da man
Don't come in dis bitch
On no bitch nigga shit
Gettin mad bout a bitch
Bitch I'm the man
Stop talking that shit
Fo I come wit a grip
Put this steel on yo lip
Bitch I'm the man
My finger won't slip
I'm pulling trigger
I'm making em drip
Bitch I'm the man
They must be some bitches
When I'm in the building
They losing they shit
Don't get it twisted
I'm on my 187
You just a statistic
Another digit
Cross em off the list
Like he tally 4
And I'm the one that's next
Boy I stay moving
But I'm never pressed
Til the feds on me
Then I'm at ya neck
Hit em in the throat
Or open up his chest
Thinking way ahead
Like I'm playing chest
Imma hidden treasure
But I'm out my chest
Out the genie bottle
Imma Grant yo wish
That A nigga would
I'm da one to test ya
I'm on auto pilot
Like I'm made at Tesla
Thinking red rum
Boy get out the mirror
Look me in my eyes
You can see it clearer
Boy I'm all might
Nigga have no fear
Tell em I am here
Oh you didn't hear
I'm da man
Bitch I'm da man
I'm da man
I'm tha man I'm tha man
You niggas don't know who you playing
Bitch I'm the man
You don't understand
You clearly can't hear what I'm saying
Bitch I'm tha man
Don't come in dis bitch
On no bitch nigga shit
Gettin mad bout a bitch
Bitch I'm the man
Stop talking that shit
Fo I come wit a grip
Put this steel on yo lip
Bitch I'm the man
My finger won't slip
I'm pulling trigger
I'm making em drip
Bitch I'm the man
They must be some bitches
When I'm in the building
They losing they shit
Bitch I'm the man
Boy I slide ion slip
Ice in my veins
And ice on my wrist
Bitch I'm the man
Ice on my neck
Ya girl on my dick
Check in wit yo bitch
Bitch I'm the man
I'm saying talk to yourself
You da bitch in da building
You bet not forget it
I'm playing ya game
While bitch eat my chilren
She calling my name
Blow her check on my rent
I pull the strings in this bitch
I'm da man
I call the shots in this bitch
I'm da man
Said I'm the boss in this bitch
I'm da man
Ive spoken
You know what it is
I'm da man
I pull the strings in this bitch
I call the shots in the bitch
Boy I'm da shit
If I take da shot I don't miss
I'm legendary
Future looking scary
Bitch I'm da man
Don't come in dis bitch
On no bitch nigga shit
Gettin mad bout a bitch
Bitch I'm the man
Stop talking that shit
Fo I come wit a grip
Put this steel on yo lip
Bitch I'm the man
My finger won't slip
I'm pulling trigger
I'm making em drip
Bitch I'm the man
They must be some bitches
When I'm in the building
They losing they shit
Don't get it twisted
I'm on my 187
You just a statistic
Another digit
Cross em off the list
Like he tally 4
And I'm the one that's next
Boy I stay moving
But I'm never pressed
Til the feds on me
Then I'm at ya neck
Hit em in the throat
Or open up his chest
Thinking way ahead
Like I'm playing chest
Imma hidden treasure
But I'm out my chest
Out the genie bottle
Imma Grant yo wish
That A nigga would
I'm da one to test ya
I'm on auto pilot
Like I'm made at Tesla
Thinking red rum
Boy get out the mirror
Look me in my eyes
You can see it clearer
Boy I'm all might
Nigga have no fear
Tell em I am here
Oh you didn't hear
I'm da man
Bitch I'm da man
I'm da man
Writer: Stephon Pamilton
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