i'm the man
You ain't got taste or no flavour
That money madam can't buy you none
Listen, do yourself a favour
Diamond rings? I'll buy you some
That'll never make you noble though
You build and work but can't buy a flow
Can't buy a friend
Cash overdose
Let's see who stays
When you're poor and broke
Look at them hate on a daily
Don't know why shit is funny though
I'll fuck you hard till you love me
Ask anyone who knows me bro
Shit slides pass me once
Second time you'll wish you hadn't poked
My mother ain't raise no prince
She raised a man
She raised a king you know
Light me up
A cigarette
I'm trynna smoke all my thoughts away
Thots on me
Getting wet
I'm as cold and dry as I can get
My heart is ice, it's a third pole
Spilled in Johnny Walker
Make the stir cold
Got a cold neck
Full of ice gold
It's hell here
Keep the heart cold
All of these rappers' irrelevant
Whatever happened to rhymes 'n flows
All of these rappers' american
Put them on a line, I'm outta control
These rappers are all the same
My bad side is taking full control
When my whiskey flows
Deep in my blood
Through my veins
Got no remorse
You know I'm the man (Know I'm the man)
You know I'm the man (Know I'm the man)
You know I'm the man (Know I'm the man)
Bish you know I'm the man
God forgives well I don't
Knuckles bleeding till I'm done
Fix my leather jacket
Blood on leather fabric
It's becomin' a habit on god
Stitches on face, get back home
Play some Seal and Sinatra
Drink Macallan on my own
Till my so-called girl rings my phone
I'm on the mic like Tyson
45 secs and you already on the floor
They like getting into fights and
They like it less when it's me who throws the blows
I got a chill side
I got a real side
I got a dark side
They like it though
Girls on my lap
Take it easy
Tease me or don't
I don't go for hoes
Chains on my neck to protect you
You don't want me off my leashes no
I ain't got shit to pretend to
Please you people who make me want to throw
Them on the ropes
Throwin' a right blow
Left, right
Left, right
That's right
They still jealous of me
So I guess I'm reaching the top ain't I?
You know I'm the man (Know I'm the man)
You know I'm the man (Know I'm the man)
You know I'm the man (Know I'm the man)
Bish you know I'm the man
That money madam can't buy you none
Listen, do yourself a favour
Diamond rings? I'll buy you some
That'll never make you noble though
You build and work but can't buy a flow
Can't buy a friend
Cash overdose
Let's see who stays
When you're poor and broke
Look at them hate on a daily
Don't know why shit is funny though
I'll fuck you hard till you love me
Ask anyone who knows me bro
Shit slides pass me once
Second time you'll wish you hadn't poked
My mother ain't raise no prince
She raised a man
She raised a king you know
Light me up
A cigarette
I'm trynna smoke all my thoughts away
Thots on me
Getting wet
I'm as cold and dry as I can get
My heart is ice, it's a third pole
Spilled in Johnny Walker
Make the stir cold
Got a cold neck
Full of ice gold
It's hell here
Keep the heart cold
All of these rappers' irrelevant
Whatever happened to rhymes 'n flows
All of these rappers' american
Put them on a line, I'm outta control
These rappers are all the same
My bad side is taking full control
When my whiskey flows
Deep in my blood
Through my veins
Got no remorse
You know I'm the man (Know I'm the man)
You know I'm the man (Know I'm the man)
You know I'm the man (Know I'm the man)
Bish you know I'm the man
God forgives well I don't
Knuckles bleeding till I'm done
Fix my leather jacket
Blood on leather fabric
It's becomin' a habit on god
Stitches on face, get back home
Play some Seal and Sinatra
Drink Macallan on my own
Till my so-called girl rings my phone
I'm on the mic like Tyson
45 secs and you already on the floor
They like getting into fights and
They like it less when it's me who throws the blows
I got a chill side
I got a real side
I got a dark side
They like it though
Girls on my lap
Take it easy
Tease me or don't
I don't go for hoes
Chains on my neck to protect you
You don't want me off my leashes no
I ain't got shit to pretend to
Please you people who make me want to throw
Them on the ropes
Throwin' a right blow
Left, right
Left, right
That's right
They still jealous of me
So I guess I'm reaching the top ain't I?
You know I'm the man (Know I'm the man)
You know I'm the man (Know I'm the man)
You know I'm the man (Know I'm the man)
Bish you know I'm the man
Credits
Writer(s): Dariush Sharaghi
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