The Man
I did not start as the man
But that shit was part of the plan
Had to flip it and get up them bands
I need all of my chips in advance
I took a risk and a chance
I won't live in regret everyday
Talked to god and he made me a way
Told my mama we gone be okay
I did not start as the man
But that shit was part of the plan
Had to flip it and get up them bands
I need all of my chips in advance
I took a risk and a chance
I won't live in regret everyday
Talked to god and he made me a way
Told my mama we gone be okay
I did not start as the man
But I don't think you would understand
Did my own thing all them niggas fans
Made my own way ran up all them bands
And that shit was part of the plan
Had to finesse 'cause I know I can
Feel like the best even when I can't
Ain't like the rest I know where I stand
Got a vision you never could see
Yea it's different but clever to me
Homie might have more cheddar than me
But that Don't mean he better than me
Ladies soaking they wet as can be
Got them open they ready for Keez
Ima go get ahead for Da team
I need all of my Fetty & cheese
See I was the kid with the smarts, jug hit a lick playing my part
And I been on my shit from the start, cook then I whip No that ain't hard
All these hits swear I'm gone make it far, I just touched down got me some yards
Ain't no prison I'm giving them bars, pay attention 'cause it's within my heart
I did not start as the man
But that shit was part of the plan
Had to flip it and get up them bands
I need all of my chips in advance
I took a risk and a chance
I won't live in regret everyday
Talked to god and he made me a way
Told my mama we gone be okay
I did not start as the man
But that shit was part of the plan
Had to flip it and get up them bands
I need all of my chips in advance
I took a risk and a chance
I won't live in regret everyday
Talked to god and he made me a way
Told my mama we gone be okay
Back to it
Keep talking hot we spin back thru it
Hold On Trap Music
What else we gone bump if we trap stupid
I cannot act foolish when I'm in these streets niggas mad ruthless
All these tracks booming
They know we got heat why they act clueless
But that shit was part of the plan
Had to flip it and get up them bands
I need all of my chips in advance
I took a risk and a chance
I won't live in regret everyday
Talked to god and he made me a way
Told my mama we gone be okay
I did not start as the man
But that shit was part of the plan
Had to flip it and get up them bands
I need all of my chips in advance
I took a risk and a chance
I won't live in regret everyday
Talked to god and he made me a way
Told my mama we gone be okay
I did not start as the man
But I don't think you would understand
Did my own thing all them niggas fans
Made my own way ran up all them bands
And that shit was part of the plan
Had to finesse 'cause I know I can
Feel like the best even when I can't
Ain't like the rest I know where I stand
Got a vision you never could see
Yea it's different but clever to me
Homie might have more cheddar than me
But that Don't mean he better than me
Ladies soaking they wet as can be
Got them open they ready for Keez
Ima go get ahead for Da team
I need all of my Fetty & cheese
See I was the kid with the smarts, jug hit a lick playing my part
And I been on my shit from the start, cook then I whip No that ain't hard
All these hits swear I'm gone make it far, I just touched down got me some yards
Ain't no prison I'm giving them bars, pay attention 'cause it's within my heart
I did not start as the man
But that shit was part of the plan
Had to flip it and get up them bands
I need all of my chips in advance
I took a risk and a chance
I won't live in regret everyday
Talked to god and he made me a way
Told my mama we gone be okay
I did not start as the man
But that shit was part of the plan
Had to flip it and get up them bands
I need all of my chips in advance
I took a risk and a chance
I won't live in regret everyday
Talked to god and he made me a way
Told my mama we gone be okay
Back to it
Keep talking hot we spin back thru it
Hold On Trap Music
What else we gone bump if we trap stupid
I cannot act foolish when I'm in these streets niggas mad ruthless
All these tracks booming
They know we got heat why they act clueless
Credits
Writer(s): Brandon Gracia, Marquis Clinton
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