Man
Heres an example of true brute force
(Damn, damn, damn)
Niggas stay riding my nuts I had my seed planted chasing my passion
I just figured the game they leaving in pain they popped up for action oh fuck I'm sorry sorry no I'm not sorry
You chasing fame and Bacardi
You speak on my name you're retarded
You think that you know me well nigga you don't and if you assume then you is a fool
I'm winning the fight at the end of the day I'm using techniques not using a tool
Since all them niggas they turn backs they faggot and that is not cool
I be smoking my dope
Tryna handle and cope
Cuz I'm the quietest nigga in the room
Sometimes I talk to myself when my energy's high I know niggas be plotting
You playing these games
You can't entertain me but maybe the People that follow
Cuz you niggas sheep (what)
You sheep (what)
Leave a message at the beep
Your guy he's weak (yep)
He's weak (yep)
I punch a nigga in his teeth (cheese)
I punch a nigga in a can (damn)
You want a royal rumble?
Pass the remote and I'll knock you out like xan (pills)
These niggas pretending pretend (yuh)
I didn't mean to offend
I been going hard for five years and
I won't stop till the end (yuh)
Thank you please tell a friend
I'm rolling the dice don't fuck with the mice
You niggas is funny I'm raising my price
It's funny I'm fucking a light skin and
She's not rude she is so nice
It's crazy I'm only a head my opps be acting all uptight
Just know if you cross me I'll Smack you Down on a Friday Night
I'm whipping curry with some spice
(If you smell)
Man
Man
Man
Man
Come get your Man's
I'm getting so tired you talking shit but when you show up you run from the hands you cannot pretend
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
I am the Man
You niggas can't fathom yea I am Father
You hating on me then I fuck on your daughter it hurts when I land
Man
Man
Man
Man
Come get your Man's
You screaming "Get out of my head!"
But nobody in your head
You and your whole career is dead
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
I am the Man
You smoking on crack and I'm making this rack and I still be fucking your mom from the back (Whoa)
These niggas be on the web lost in time like U.B.
Niggas be capping they stuck in a crapper
I'm stacking my chips
Like they were some crackers
I'm proving my factor
Damn sorry bro I switched up turned a new leaf
Do it for me and do it for you but if you ain't on my side it's cool
I'ma just count up to the bread (bread)
Pencil the way to the lead (lead)
I Leo yes I'm leader I'm feeding the fam now they fed (fed)
You're a toaster stroodle
I'm still eating noodles
Shout out to ramen he da man (man)
If you ain't on shit man I'm tryna get rich
And nigga talking shit cuz he scary like his bitch (man)
Man
Man
Man
Man
Come get your Man's
I'm getting so tired you talking shit but when you show up you run from the hands you cannot pretend
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
I am the Man
You niggas can't fathom yea I am Father
You hating on me then I fuck on your daughter it hurts when I land
Man
Man
Man
Man
Come get your Man's
You screaming "Get out of my head!"
But nobody in your head
You and your whole career is dead
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
I am the Man
You smoking on crack and I'm making this rack and I still be fucking your mom from the back
(Damn, damn, damn)
Niggas stay riding my nuts I had my seed planted chasing my passion
I just figured the game they leaving in pain they popped up for action oh fuck I'm sorry sorry no I'm not sorry
You chasing fame and Bacardi
You speak on my name you're retarded
You think that you know me well nigga you don't and if you assume then you is a fool
I'm winning the fight at the end of the day I'm using techniques not using a tool
Since all them niggas they turn backs they faggot and that is not cool
I be smoking my dope
Tryna handle and cope
Cuz I'm the quietest nigga in the room
Sometimes I talk to myself when my energy's high I know niggas be plotting
You playing these games
You can't entertain me but maybe the People that follow
Cuz you niggas sheep (what)
You sheep (what)
Leave a message at the beep
Your guy he's weak (yep)
He's weak (yep)
I punch a nigga in his teeth (cheese)
I punch a nigga in a can (damn)
You want a royal rumble?
Pass the remote and I'll knock you out like xan (pills)
These niggas pretending pretend (yuh)
I didn't mean to offend
I been going hard for five years and
I won't stop till the end (yuh)
Thank you please tell a friend
I'm rolling the dice don't fuck with the mice
You niggas is funny I'm raising my price
It's funny I'm fucking a light skin and
She's not rude she is so nice
It's crazy I'm only a head my opps be acting all uptight
Just know if you cross me I'll Smack you Down on a Friday Night
I'm whipping curry with some spice
(If you smell)
Man
Man
Man
Man
Come get your Man's
I'm getting so tired you talking shit but when you show up you run from the hands you cannot pretend
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
I am the Man
You niggas can't fathom yea I am Father
You hating on me then I fuck on your daughter it hurts when I land
Man
Man
Man
Man
Come get your Man's
You screaming "Get out of my head!"
But nobody in your head
You and your whole career is dead
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
I am the Man
You smoking on crack and I'm making this rack and I still be fucking your mom from the back (Whoa)
These niggas be on the web lost in time like U.B.
Niggas be capping they stuck in a crapper
I'm stacking my chips
Like they were some crackers
I'm proving my factor
Damn sorry bro I switched up turned a new leaf
Do it for me and do it for you but if you ain't on my side it's cool
I'ma just count up to the bread (bread)
Pencil the way to the lead (lead)
I Leo yes I'm leader I'm feeding the fam now they fed (fed)
You're a toaster stroodle
I'm still eating noodles
Shout out to ramen he da man (man)
If you ain't on shit man I'm tryna get rich
And nigga talking shit cuz he scary like his bitch (man)
Man
Man
Man
Man
Come get your Man's
I'm getting so tired you talking shit but when you show up you run from the hands you cannot pretend
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
I am the Man
You niggas can't fathom yea I am Father
You hating on me then I fuck on your daughter it hurts when I land
Man
Man
Man
Man
Come get your Man's
You screaming "Get out of my head!"
But nobody in your head
You and your whole career is dead
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
I am the Man
You smoking on crack and I'm making this rack and I still be fucking your mom from the back
Credits
Writer(s): Dmonta M Evans
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.