26ar – i’m the man now lyrics
[intro]
luca on the track
ayy, ar (ayo eli, what the f+ck?!)
[bridge 1]
i seen y’all in apartment, done ran out
sh+t, what’s the plan now
n+ggas disses, but n+ggas be fanned out
go clear out the spot, n+ggas ran out
i could f+ck any b+tch, i’m the man now
i turn a good girl nasty
i made the whole city jack me
i gotta get to the cashy
[verse 1]
’cause i like to pop out flashy
automatic, i get him drenched
he ain’t tryna ball, gotta play the bench
he couldn’t see us, we ride with tints
call up [?] and n+ggas ain’t seen him since
fourty round knock him down, do damage
got him movin’ like junebug challenge
known for playin’ with tools like mechanics
i don’t wrestle like randy, i’m savage
b+tch ain’t freaky, then shе can’t get a ride home
wе left they ass in a telly
you a treesh from where you from and i heard about it
so don’t come over here being friendly
you gotta admit i’m too real man, local mail man, i still go to they block
once you start seeing them mills man, all your real friends, they might turn into opps
i know they, gon’ pop ’cause i’m hot
but i just, sit back and i watch
i’m with deady g and they g’ing for guap
b+tch, and we get it a lot
i ain’t comin’ in if i can’t come with a glock
in the club stichy, sneak it in the spot
get money, f+ck b+tches, we do it a lot
i could have drench ’em go clear out your block
[chorus]
i’m the man now, i got fake opps, n+ggas fant out
i’m in fear, how? when i came in, n+ggas ran out
understand now, it ain’t bands now, i can’t hang out
you a bluffer, you had it, but you ain’t up it when it rang out
[verse 2]
b+tch i’m stichy, don’t ask me to dance
my drip get imported from france
i might hit the young n+gga flex
but i will not do a whole dance
i need spits, i don’t need romance
slide dolie, i don’t need no man
b+tch don’t lay on my mattress with pants
say i change ’cause i’m all about bands
[bridge 2]
uh, i ain’t never do nothing for cool points
(n+ggas be looking for cool points)
n+ggas go broke tryna prove points
(n+ggas go broke tryna keep up)
your new b+tch look like my old joint (that b+tch is trash)
drippy demon, i pull up on any block in a rolls royce
[verse 3]
b+tch you know what i paid for this off+white
off a perky, she tryna f+ck all night
opps know when they see me it’s on sight
n+ggas know i get packs like coors light
i get my drip from [?]
why you always gettin’ some peanut?
n+ggas telling for a misdemeanor
man i just did four, light
(on bro)
[chorus]
i’m the man now, i got fake opps, n+ggas fant out
i’m in fear, how? when i came in, n+ggas ran out
understand now, it ain’t bands now, i can’t hang out
you a bluffer, you had it, but you ain’t up it when it rang out
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