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"I’m The Man"

[Verse 1]
Smoking all these Backwoods got me permanently coughing
I ain't going nowhere, b*tch, I'm permanently poppin'
Take that to the register but I ain't finished shopping
Swag so sick I'm killin' sh*t, my outfit need a coffin
Drip, playboy just like Carti, she gon' suck me like a tick
Always feel better when I sip, I just spent two college funds in one shopping trip
I be running from these b*tches, I won't trip
Before I f*ck her treat her like she number one
But I always feel better when she's gone
b*tch I'm really from the streets, I'm in the mix up
Pop some molly, go to work, I don't want kick up
At my shows all my fans be singing all the words
And I still got 100 songs they never heard
Told my squad to stay down and we gon' be rich
Now I'm either spending money or I'm counting it

[Chorus]
Goddamn, I just found out I'm the man, uh
Goddamn, I need some more rubber bands, uh
On the bench wearing the same clothes, I made a plan, uh
Don't wanna sleep no more, I put away the xans, uh
I'm the real deal, big bills, treat exotic cars like Hot Wheels
Girl, all I wanna know is how that pus*y feels
I know you tired of fakes, girl, I'm the real deal

[Verse 2]
I feel like I woke up from a nightmare
When I'm talking nightmare I mean last year
I was broke then but everything feel right here
You don't like me, might care as long as my mind care
Hated being broke now I'm rich (Rich)
Mixing the Raf with the Rick (Rick)
Mixing the bags with the licks (Licks)
I might go bad on a b*tch (b*tch)
You know I'm a savage and sh*t (sh*t)
Ksubi's I'm sagging and sh*t (sh*t)
Don't need a bag for this sh*t (sh*t)
You know I'm wearing this sh*t (Yeah)
Got tired of thinking about the money when I bought clothes
Now the cashier is getting tired of scanning barcodes
Can't believe I wanted you, I'm on the charts, hoe
Bentley fully loaded, come with all the parts, hoe

[Chorus]
Goddamn, I just found out I'm the man, uh
Goddamn, I need some more rubber bands, uh
On the bench wearing the same clothes, I made a plan, uh
Don't wanna sleep no more, I put away the xans, uh
I'm the real deal, big bills, treat exotic cars like Hot Wheels
Girl, all I wanna know is how that pus*y feels
I know you tired of fakes, girl, I'm the real deal

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