Average a Grand ft. Father Nature & Mark Battles Lyrics

You already know that I'm so fucking 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 fucking 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 hating 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 fucking 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