I'm The Man Lyrics

You know everything I do, they like that, for real

Man hold up, hold up, it's time that I show up
Let's a lift up, go up make hoes rush and go nuts
Man hold up, hold up, it's time that I show up
Let's a lift up, go up make hoes rush and go nuts [x2]

I make flows as I roll blunts
Take a token spill my soul
I gotta get it off my mind
Cause it help me hear my voice
My homicidal wordplay, lyrics help me kill my foes
I'm getting high all day cause it keep me on my toes
They trailing my footprints, I am but I'm hood bitch
Man I even put that blonde [?] on my hood bitch
She got an Oakland ass with a New York swag
She keep my work in my cash and her [?] bad
So [?] producing and rapping I know y'all mad
Because I'm winning with a swag that I know y'all that
So don't approach me in the streets
Unless you talking paper
And I'm taking my percentage cause I'm just a walking favor
Only rapping like I made it, cause I'm living it daily
You happy faking it to make it
That ain't real how I take it cause

When I'm shining like a bitch, they like that
I'm grinding, getting rich, yeah, and I like that
When I be talking slick, whoa, she like that
You know that I'm the shit girl, yeah, don't fight that
I say God damn, God damn, God damn
Who you with? I'm the motherfucking man
Yes I am
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Who you with? I'm the motherfucking man, yes I am

See this verse is what I hearse
Coming competition, I'm murking them
It's get down or get shot down
You'll get popped down if you work for them
To take over [?] so you should come work for me
Can you game put you on your feet, but be damn if you work for free
Homie don't play that, cause time is money
I go Brady over paper, I don't find it funny
Broke niggas with big dreams, but got [?] all in they pockets
Trying to come in on how I rock it
You niggas need to stop it
Like the Rolex hands I'm clocking
And they can't stand to watch it, always I balling
My profits, [?] snitch and passing gossip
Couldn't get it so I got it
And I'd like you to know
That I'm the heir to the throne
And that's rightfully so
Mama my flares up, yeah your son shining in glows
Wearing all black but illuminated, you know how I go
It's my time if you don't mind, if you do, then fuck you
Cause my eyes are on the prize, surprise, I'm just do

When I'm shining like a bitch, they like that
I'm grinding, getting rich, yeah, and I like that
When I be talking slick, whoa, she like that
You know that I'm the shit girl, yeah, don't fight that
I say God damn, God damn, God damn
Who you with? I'm the motherfucking man
Yes I am
God damn, God damn, God damn
Who you with? I'm the motherfucking man, yes I am