I know I'm the man, I know I'm the best yeah Went back to the south, call me a new vest yeah
You wanna be me, lil boy know you can't, nah
Industry but not a plant nah, I ain't goin' on a rant, nah
Winning like I had a trophy All that talk you do baloney

You too lame man, you too phony Keep it real, yeah, keep it low-key
Lil bro know they on the timer That's your score, your own reminder
You don't drop, you not no grinder wanna talk, you such a whiner
You boppin', your head too groovy cougar girl, yeah, she too choosy

Disney, yeah you people goofy Dusty yeah they look so crummy
I just laugh, I think it's funny Get more money, it's so sunny
You say pop out you a dummy crusty might turn to a mummy
Remember them days when I was still suffering ' Feeling like Steve, cause I am not wondering

They all scared, they all be studdering' You a machine, you always be buffering
Counting that bank, I'm counting' that cash wanna be me, boy you're so trash
You had jetlag, you might just crash Bro, too scared, he run like flash
Run too quick, he hit the dash You internet, you always bash

It's your defeat, you always thrash
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Your day cloudy, stuck in rain Like you can never go maintain
Like we all know that you too plain Your energy fallin', you might drain

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah