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mistah f.a.b. - stan been the man lyrics

[intro]
ahh
sneaky mike (sneaky mike sneaky mike sneaky mike)
yeah ice city
new jim block
we in the trap
dope -ss store
face the music i see you
dj fresh

[verse 1 ]
you n-ggas just started popping boy i been the man
going at yo favorite rapper cause he been a fan
all these n-ggas do is lie on instagram
all i do is stack money getting benjamins
soft n-gga dripping boy i be ragged gui
put some bread on the p-ssy f-ck goofy
having money doesn’t make you real n-ggas still boosie
every real n-gga know me ask ma n-gga boosie
been coming through in something new since i remember
handgun chains gold rings lil n-gga
redline bikes new nikes fresh jays
nuggets earrings in since the first grade
you n-ggas just start getting money boy i’m having that
since kind [?] back in the days was doing the cabbage patch
and i’m still in the gutter where them savage at
and i’m the mayor of ma f-cking inhabitant

[verse 2]
man these n-ggas k!ll me with the sh-t they rapping bout
how the h-ll you outside but never leave the house
how you even let that fake sh-t leave yo mouth
you paying for your street cred so that don’t even count
and no folk had a benz fresh up off the lot
fifty thousand on the chain i been having gua
twelve years later twenty eight’s on the box
since the sandbox n-ggas love saying cox
i can’t believe all the stories n-ggas telling
and you not a real n-gga on these streets telling
no i’m not a k!ller no i’m not a felon
but i’m really from the hood got a n-gga yelling
and i’m really outside with them f-cking felons
dope ain’t the only thing that a n-gga selling
two hunnid thousand out the trunk yeah a n-gga well in
you play with me i put some money on yo f-cking melon

[verse 3]
live from fort fire we on the maker
ice city president i’m a hood repper
yo b-tch wanna suck me up i ain’t even gonna let her
you can have the p-ssy bruh just bring me the chedda
a n-gga hating on me i probly f-cked his b-tch
or he broke and he jealous so f-cking b-tch
i put on for ma city any state i’m in
i was raised by them pimps and the players man
i ain’t never had the energy to hate a man
some n-ggas just can’t help it cause they hate us man
don’t get p-ssed off baby just get paper man
i been stunting since [?] had the scr-per van
my n-ggas pushing hard line like them raiders fans
face the music said that i told him say it again
what p-ssy n-gga got the nerve to say i ain’t the man
you play with me ma young n-ggas come with tatoes man

[hook]
forever after bread yep yep ab
i put some bread on yo head tryna play me
on god on ma mamma i swear on ma old lady
i was wearing gucci, y’all was wearing old navy
b-tch i been the man since a lil n-gga
b-tch i been the man since a lil n-gga
b-tch i been the man since a lil n-gga
i bought ma benz i ain’t playing with these lil n-ggas
forever after bread yep yep ab
i put some bread on yo head tryna play me
on god on ma mamma i swear on ma old lady
i was wearing gucci, y’all was wearing old navy
b-tch i been the man since a lil n-gga
b-tch i been the man since a lil n-gga
b-tch i been the man since a lil n-gga
i bought ma benz i ain’t playing with these lil n-ggas
woop

- mistah f a b lyrics

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