Man Lyrics

(Damn, damn, damn, damn)

(It's Truly bitch, yeah, yeah)

ARP's we got ARP's ain't talking Xanman

Brodie tweakin', brodie he gon' tweak off that xan, man

Some days my fits be all black or white I ain't no Klan-Man

I don't stop till I see red my Glock dot color red, man

That boy talk up on the 'net I know he just a fan, man

I text shawty slide she gon pull up, blow me no fan, man

Ion' play no games but my city, that nigga banned, man

Yeah I get so fly bitch my city call me the band man

She said she can't stand me

Honey berry come in handy

I'm up in her cheeks no Sandy

I K.O. niggas like Randy (Watch out, watch out)

Bitch no you can't kiss me

I went up now that bitch miss me

And that bitch creamy not no Krispy

If he talk down that boy go missing

Bitch I just need you to listen

They got no swag I can't hang with them

Pull up on me? You trippin'

Bitch look at my chain my Coerce glistening

My diamonds shine in the dark

Like my ARP that shit in the trunk

And shoutout to Maajins lil' nigga

I ain't talking Fortnite but bitch I walked in with the pump

ARP's we got ARP's ain't talking Xanman

Bro be trippin', brodie he gon' trip off that xan, man

Some days my fits be all black or white I ain't no Klan-Man

I don't stop till I see red my Glock dot color red, man

That boy talk up on the 'net I know he just a fan, man

I text shawty slide she gon pull up, blow me no fan, man

Ion' play no games but my city, that nigga banned, man

Yeah I get so fly bitch my city call me the band man