The Man lyrics

[Hook: Nadia Nakai]
b*tch I’ve been the man
b*tch I’ve been the man
Couple last shots shutdown Instagram
b*tch I’ve been the man
b*tch I’ve been the man
Double tap my sh*t, b*tch you just a fan
Bank account got me screaming, yeah yeah
I got homies claiming we go way way
They may back up on me when it’s pay day
b*tch I’m making money on a daily

[Verse 1: Nadia Nakai]
I say f*ck all you gimmicks, this is raptime
Thinking we’re the same is a damn crime
If I hear another sub, in your weird rhymes
Then I'mma drop a b*tch, this is cashtime
Wait, wait, wait, wait, I ain't need no stress
I don’t f*ck with no basics
Trynna get me a lex
Young n*ggar don’t test me
And don’t get a lil mess
Swagg game finess
Rap game like chess
Your boyfriend in my DM
Trynna buy me a BM
Acting like I don’t see ’em
f*ck ’em all cop a DM
Body bag with the verses
Top range no taxes
Don’t f*ck with my exes
Trynna find my next push
N-A-K-A-I
Ask about me hairline
Too fly like an airline
You sh*t dumb like an hairline
Money back got made, these hoes pushed back their deadlines
Signing out for a real change, got the same deal but like 10 times
I need a bad b*tch just to twerk for me
Nobody in the game putting work like me
Even when I go on vacation, I thought that it would change it
But came back to the same sh*t
I’ve been the man
[Hook: Nadia Nakai]
b*tch I’ve been the man
b*tch I’ve been the man
Couple last shots shutdown Instagram
b*tch I’ve been the man
b*tch I’ve been the man
Double tap my sh*t, b*tch you just a fan
Bank account got me screaming, yeah yeah
I got homies claiming we go way way
They may back up on me when it’s pay day
b*tch I’m making money on a daily

[Verse 2: Casper Nyovest]
You are now looking at the, hardest working man in the industry
Street smart hustler mind is sharp as a guillotine
Bentley driver, womanizer f*ck them until they sleep
The tint is 25%, it looks like a limousine
When I skrr, n*gga we way wavy
And I don’t give a f*ck what they say lately
I get it I really do n*gga they hate me
'Cause a n*gga so hot I could blaze Satan
Spray paint him
Serve him like his prey break him
Like a week promise
Deep pockets, still keep a cheap wallet
di*k solid, don’t you wanna sit on it?
Skipped college, still got rich knowledge
Symbolic, never ever miss flawless
We spotted, n*ggas acting dishonest
b*tch nodded
Ain't nobody this awesome, clique polished
You looking for hits? Got em'
Chris Wallace, n*ggas got a big problem
Demolished, the head with the wig on it, she swallowed
I gave her what the b*tch wanted itjatja
I live on it, the kid’s modest but I just wanna p*ss on them
The motherf*ckers don’t wanna uplift artist
They just wanna sit in their big office
With deposits of bribe getting rich bothered by nix
'Cause it’s a vibe to be rigged started with this force it’s alive
I legit got it, hau batla gura lenna o sebet Sani
You should quit homie
'Cause you lying to yourself, I’m an idol that’s the truth
I don’t mean to sugar coat it, but my rival is a poes
I’m as real as they don’t come, the truth is vital in the booth
They so used to me winning they get excited when I lose
'Cause I been the man
[Hook: Nadia Nakai]
b*tch I’ve been the man
b*tch I’ve been the man
Couple last shots shutdown Instagram
b*tch I’ve been the man
b*tch I’ve been the man
Double tap my sh*t, b*tch you just a fan
Bank account got me screaming, yeah yeah
I got homies claiming we go way way
They may back up on me when it’s pay day
b*tch I’m making money on a daily