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(You niggas don't really know what it mean to be a man) Uh huh

I get out of my top and then turn off my phone (No bullshit)

I ain't stopping at lights I gotta get home (Fuck stopping at lights I gotta get home)

What make you a man is holding your own

I get out of my top and then turn off my phone

Fuck stopping at lights I got to get home

And dawg was starving I gave him a bone

And that switch in the air like a mother fucking drone

Catch niggas in person... Pussy, Scared

I done lost so much but ain't no tear shed

Dropping that shit he caught one to his arm and his leg

How you forget bout the shit bruh did for you

I told you I don't fuck with these niggas

Just me and the men, we don't like you niggas

Ole washed up bitch keep trying write a nigga

Yeah I'm dragging my nuts I got all of this shit on my own

Lil bitch I don't need nobody

She trying to fuck, I'll be there by Eight probably

I got want the clout, I don't want the fame, I wanna be a nobody

She on my dick see a young nigga shining

Everybody take L's stop whining

If I don't get rich I'm a die trying

I be the boss I'm gonna do all the hiring

My YB's working they do all the firing

When you get in the game you gonna peep niggas fouling

I don't give a fuck bout these bitches I'm never replying

I'm cranking my tape with your bitch she said I got talent

Bruh got on his line with that G Twenty-Three

Hit the cut with the blatt they ain't know it was shh

Niggas be fifty as shit you know how that be

That vect hold Forty, Knock him out his tee

Man I swear it ain't nothing to fuck up a beat

And if it ain't real I don't want the shit

You better think twice about loving a bitch

You better think twice (Uh)

When that drack come out you get sent to the light

I don't give a fuck about shit in the past I love my dawgs they wrong or they right

Scared ass niggas be loving to type

I got a plan I got to get this shit right (Uh)

Slight, you know what I do with the mic

I catch me a shh I'm a do him like Ike (I'm a do him like Ike)

I know ima win I ain't worried bout tribulations

Don't wait on nobody them niggas will keep you waiting

I know I can rap I can make it my occupation

Them young in's got hit with that shit and they separated

Catch up with your man you got to get them no hesitation

You never gonna win if you don't got no patience

They in they spot we gonna blow up they vacant

My niggas on go we ain't stopping or braking

And if it's fuck us, Fuck you

Bruh don't got his iron you get hit with a one-two

I never had anybody to run too

Keep clutching that gun you gonna die with that bitch too

Ap blowing, that bitch get to stut, stut, stuttering

Function get to hot bruh bring that cutter in

That bitch ain't shit why the fuck is you loving it

But fuck that…I'm worried bout paving a way for the men

When we hop in that scat you cannot get it

It's crazy how these niggas fold on they men

Nigga know how I'm coming (Uh)

I tell them shit every time

I hate when I get out my mind

I got to be grateful I'm blessed

I need me a c-class Benz, fast case I got to do the dash

You dumb as a brick putting me last

Dawging his bitch I'm a fuck her then blast

I don't wanna hear shit that nigga fast

I hope the bad days passed, over

You want a feature then just send me over (Uh)

I'm balling so hard I should play for Villanova

I'm going to town when I'm fucking your bitch like bruh off Minnesota... (Towns)

Shit going on, and you my brother, let me know

Bitch I'm tryna run up that green like CeeLo

Niggas be broke go hit the casino

I hit the party and thug with my migos

And shawdy get nasty off the migos

Niggas be going out sad I wouldn't wanna be bro

And I be on some solo shit, I come to stu and I make me a hit

I'm gonna get rich ima take me a risk

I riding with Sho Shawdy really on shits

Niggas always be short like a skit

You throw me a pass ima catch it like Fitz

They send us a blitz and we do them like Vick

I got to be patient we bout to be lit

What make you a man is holding your own

I get out of my top and then turn off my phone

Fuck stopping at lights I got to get home

And dawg was starving a gave him a bone

And that switch in the air like a mother fucking drone

Catch niggas in person... Pussy, Scared

I done lost so much but ain't no tear shed

Dropping that shit he caught one to his arm and his leg