Yeah yo bitch a fiend
Pull up in tha beam
Rollin with tha team
You know what I mean?
Yeah I'm repping for my set
Just got a check
Blew it on a tech
Then Ibblew it at yo neck
She gon give me neck
Swerving and I might just wreck
Keep the shits right up on deck
Run up in yo place
Wit my gun up in yo face
I'm up on that chase cuz
The opps is on my case
Yeah, I did the race
Stay the f*ck up out my face
Lil bitch I need my f*ckin space
Shoot a double shot, ace
Now I got a double case
Shoot a double shot, aye
Yeah I caught that double case
Blunt to fye yeah that shit got me too high
Pullin up, too fly
They askin like who is this guy
Let's keep it clear that I run shit round here
When I'm comin round lil bitches gon fear
Got you full of dread when I'm creeping near
God damn
Got bands
God damn
I am the man
Yeah yo bitch a fiend
Pull up in tha beam
Rollin with tha team
You know what I mean
3 gram wood in the in Benz
Praying for the homies in the pen
Turning all these diamonds into gems
Wait hold up
Pink sprite in my cup
Give your girl pipe yuh
She really wants my dick
The Molly gots her sick
She's a f*cking feen
Pulls up for the team
That pussy turn to cream
I'm on that steady scheme
Yuh
Busting caps up your block
Got that dope in my sock
Watch my wrist go tick tock
Got shit to say lets stick talk
Yeah yo bitch a fiend
Pull up in tha beam
Rollin with tha team
You know what I mean?
God damn
Got bands
God damn
I am the man