[Verse 1]
b*tch I'm the man, b*tch, b*tch I'm the man
b*tch, b*tch I'm the man call me Dotorachi
Moving slow cause I'm stuck off act, might catch a homi
Drop some xanax in my sh*t now I feel like a zombi
223's, tm's down if he turned out his body[?]
He ain't really with the sh*ts, man that boy just playing though
n*ggas snitching, giving statements, got my brothers jammed up
Never tripping on no thot, we don't do no handcuffs
Big ass glizzy in my jeans make it hard to stand up
You don't work, you don't eat, ain't no f*cking leeching
I'm the man so I'm taxing for a f*cking feature
I'm the man and your main man is a f*cking leecher [?]
These n*ggas set and watched me starve while the got f*cking greedy
600 sh*t, 50 clip, 100 clip, lil bro come out door [?]
Poke them, finesse them and strip them, make them come out with sh*t
In the club, front your move like you off a pill
Shoot a n*gga in his leg, drip from your walk for real
Still smell like gunpoweder, I just came off a drill
She know my name, I got the clout I f*cked her off the wheel
Lables gotta talk some M's they wanna talk a deal
We hopping in and out them foringes, you n*ggas walking still
b*tch I'm the man, 50k in rubberbands
Lil bro up that leech n*ggas take off see them running man [?]
[?] my phone got location on and we on his ass
Trap spot booming hard, getting a hello, thank you and come again
b*tch I'm the man, I put that on my mans
n*ggas tell that b*tch, sneak dissing, they dont understand
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Talking about they want war, they gone kill me, why they ain't done it then?
I'm on the 6, we ain't ducking sh*t, we ain't running man
Can't get pipes into the party, then we ain't coming man
I bust out the jam, do some features, I'm getting money man [?]
I'm 485 FG, you know how we coming man
Gang!
600 grand, 600 grand we can't get the pipes into the party, we ain't coming man
b*tch I'm the man, 50k in rubberbands
Tell them man, I'm the man