[ Featuring Father Nature ]
You already know that I'm so f*cking nice with it
I'm in the moment, I'm no rolling the dice with it
8 ball corner pocket you know that I'm slicing it
Chopping it, dicing it, got swollen sinuses
Grin the pain, you can see my teeth smiling
I'm in the mood to go put extra miles in
Shit can't be taught, so f*cking dialed in
Some say I'm stubborn, the rest say I'm childish
Grown as I'll ever be, reach my potential
Getting shit done that I say cuz I said so
Respect on my name, my word manifesto
Whenever I talk my shit I hear an echo
Y'all think I'm negligent, I can't neglect this shit
I'm putting emphasis on all my sentences
Subjects and predicates get left for dead again
Double tap at em, if you get what I'm getting at
Girls on the gram try to gimme their kitty cat
I box em out, I rebound so it's gimme that
Picking up boards and I score, giving piggy backs
All of my city get carried, I pity that
I am the reason they call me the man
Call me the man
Come through get at me, develop a plan
Develop a plan
I execute, if you know what I'm saying
Know what I'm saying
Don't miss when I shoot, I average a grand
Average a grand
And I average a grand, got that in my hand
Drop that shit where and whenever I land
Your girl drop her panties for me I ain't mad
She still ain't welcome over back at my pad
I gotta relax, roll up some weed, I hit that and I pass
If you disagree we ain't on the same path
Your shit overgrown, I take care of my grass
If I ain't the one trimming, can't trust in your bag
What's in the box, a whole awful lot
A couple of secrets I keep from my pops
If he heard my songs, then he'd be in shock
The shit that I say it don't come from off top
Premeditated it comes from the heart
My hearts made of gold, though it may see dark
That is the reason they call me the
I am the reason they call me the man
Call me the man
Come through get at me, develop a plan
Develop a plan
I execute, if you know what I'm saying
Know what I'm saying
Don't miss when I shoot, I average a grand
Average a grand
Aye, aye, done with the small talk
Sawed off, shoot my shot, it's a fall off
Heard a hatin nigga praying that I fall off
No way, road rage, cut em all off
Yeah, yeah, doing big shit
That's why your girl want my, on her wish list
Rep the 3s and we doing it the distance
Mad hooks, rapped good like it's Christmas
How you doing miss
You ain't really doing much til you doing this
Every beat get murked imma ruin this
In the booth kicking ass, put a shoe in this
Hell, turn a hater to a fan
Gotta understand this was all in the plan
Know it's meant for me, its gunna fall in my hand
Tit for tat, eye for eye, grand for grand, damn
I am the reason they call me the man
Call me the man
Come through get at me, develop a plan
Develop a plan
I execute, if you know what I'm saying
Know what I'm saying
Don't miss when I shoot, I average a grand
Average a grand
First 4 or 5 grand and a nigga felt rich
Every 2 or 3 weeks my money got spent
And I found out quick, couldn't live like this
Been through a hundred plans, tryna make a hundred grand
Nigga came from the bottom, I know you understand
Cuz everybody tough, til things get rough
Nobody out of reach, everyone can get touched
Wrong place, wrong time, get smoked like a blunt
Hush, stay quiet
Little nigga keep trying, til his arms get tired
Imma keep on firing
And when the smoke fades, start another cold case
Got laid last night now I'm late for my court date
I didn't plan on f*cking her til I hit her with some foreplay
30 minutes later, I told her buenos noches
Fro got no heart, I do a bitch the worst way yeah
I am the reason they call me the man
Call me the man
Come through get at me, develop a plan
Develop a plan
I execute, if you know what I'm saying
Know what I'm saying
Don't miss when I shoot, I average a grand
Average a grand
