I'm with the band
Searching for who got the bag?
Bitch I'm the man
Wrap it up, call it Saran
I want my money in hundreds right here in my hand
Not confined, I'm gon ride
Got the boys, we gon slide
To your crib, in the night
Take your shit, now you cry
Told that bitch, im that guy
F*ck around, you get pied
Hit ignore, tell you bye
Say no more, bitch goodnight
Like this, hoe
Pull up with the wand, no pistol
I might get a brother gone, sip cristal
And my shawty lookin bomb, she a missle
You ain't gettin on my song, you simple
I can pop off at your mama like a pimple
Niggas swore they got sauce, but they didn't tho
Take a second, hear the bars no benzo
No beans pinto
*RH goin harder*
I'm with the band
Searching for who got the bag?
Bitch im the man
Wrap it up, call it Saran
I want my money in hundreds right here in my hand
*Gray$on flexin on u bitches*
I'm the Man (feat. Rican Havoc & Gray$on) Video (MV)
Performed By: 7spellz
Language: English
Length: 2:58
Written by: Andy Feliciano, Anthony Goodwin, Grayson Grayson
7spellz - I'm the Man (feat. Rican Havoc & Gray$on) Lyrics
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I'm with the band
Searching for who got the bag?
Bitch I'm the man
Wrap it up, call it Saran
I want my money in hundreds right here in my hand
Not confined, I'm gon ride
Got the boys, we gon slide
To your crib, in the night
Take your shit, now you cry
Told that bitch, im that guy
F*ck around, you get pied
Hit ignore, tell you bye
Say no more, bitch goodnight
Like this, hoe
Pull up with the wand, no pistol
I might get a brother gone, sip cristal
And my shawty lookin bomb, she a missle
You ain't gettin on my song, you simple
I can pop off at your mama like a pimple
Niggas swore they got sauce, but they didn't tho
Take a second, hear the bars no benzo
No beans pinto
*RH goin harder*
I'm with the band
Searching for who got the bag?
Bitch im the man
Wrap it up, call it Saran
I want my money in hundreds right here in my hand
*Gray$on flexin on u bitches*
Searching for who got the bag?
Bitch I'm the man
Wrap it up, call it Saran
I want my money in hundreds right here in my hand
Not confined, I'm gon ride
Got the boys, we gon slide
To your crib, in the night
Take your shit, now you cry
Told that bitch, im that guy
F*ck around, you get pied
Hit ignore, tell you bye
Say no more, bitch goodnight
Like this, hoe
Pull up with the wand, no pistol
I might get a brother gone, sip cristal
And my shawty lookin bomb, she a missle
You ain't gettin on my song, you simple
I can pop off at your mama like a pimple
Niggas swore they got sauce, but they didn't tho
Take a second, hear the bars no benzo
No beans pinto
*RH goin harder*
I'm with the band
Searching for who got the bag?
Bitch im the man
Wrap it up, call it Saran
I want my money in hundreds right here in my hand
*Gray$on flexin on u bitches*
Writer: Andy Feliciano, Anthony Goodwin, Grayson Grayson
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid