Check, check, check, check
I know I'm the man
Woke up in the west with that east coast swag
Goddamn (Whoa)
I know I'm the nigga
And I know I'm the one cause my momma told me so
That east side boy rolling with a west-coast heart
And this beat so hard, goddamn
Man I think we've got this
East side boy I'm the man
Man I got no opps in a room full of hoes
East side boy I'm the man
Man I got no opps in a room full of hoes
Shout-out to my niggas in the gang, yea
Shout-out to my niggas with the plan, yea
She knows I'm the man cause I was in the plan
I was in the plan
Cheque, cheque, cheque, cheque
East side boy I'm the man
I ain't got no opps in a room full of hoes, yea
(Need a couple bad bitches and a home on a hill... yeah yea)
I'm a dark skin nigga with a dark skinned soul
But she knows I'm the man
See I'm just chilling, on my own time
I hope you understand
Never been on the honour roll
But I want a hundred bandz
Move it all to the ease side, see I got a hundred plans
And I ain't sleeping till momma knows I'm doing the money dance
I'm just chilling on my own time
I hope you understand
I ain't sleeping in the east either
Bitch I owe a hundred grand to my uncle's clan on the west side
Dance bitch