[Verse 1]
Bitch I'm the man, bitch, bitch I'm the man
Bitch, bitch I'm the man call me Dotorachi
Moving slow cause I'm stuck off act, might catch a homi
Drop some xanax in my shit now I feel like a zombi
223's, tm's down if he turned out his body[?]
He ain't really with the shits, man that boy just playing though
N***as 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 fucking leeching
I'm the man so I'm taxing for a fucking feature
I'm the man and your main man is a fucking leecher [?]
These n***as set and watched me starve while the got fucking greedy
600 shit, 50 clip, 100 clip, lil bro come out door [?]
Poke them, finesse them and strip them, make them come out with shit
In the club, front your move like you off a pill
Shoot a n***a 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 fucked her off the wheel
Lables gotta talk some M's they wanna talk a deal
We hopping in and out them foringes, you n***as walking still
Bitch I'm the man, 50k in rubberbands
Lil bro up that leech n***as 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
Bitch I'm the man, I put that on my mans
N***as tell that bitch, sneak dissing, they dont understand
[?]
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 shit, 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
Bitch I'm the man, 50k in rubberbands
Tell them man, I'm the man