Let's get this clear, I'm the man around here
In case you haven't heard, then it's my world premiere
I hate to break your heart, but find a new career
Well, I packed my bags yesterday, I'm floating out the atmosphere

Let's get this clear, I'm the man around here
In case you haven't heard, then it's my world premiere
A lot of these cats done forgot about the cold
It's knuckleheads willing to kill straight over hoes

But I won't be a victim of that episode
Every morning I wake up and lock and fucking load
Grab my trees to blow, grab my keys and go
Hopping something fresh, that's the opposite of slow

You already know I'm balling like a free throw
Young pimping niggas wearing polo with the cango
Dress head to toe as if I was a golf bro
Plus I got Mexicans that love me more than burritos

What's up, baby? You can catch me in any scenario
Banging through your stereo, you can't tell me you ain't heard of Joe
When the ball dropped in all night, I was the first to pop the mold
Cashing out on the dominoes, in and out the studio

I love my life and some more
Roll up the draw, let's go, let's go
Let's get this clear, I'm the man around here
In case you haven't heard, then it's my world premiere

I hate to break your heart, but find a new career
Well, I packed my bags yesterday, I'm floating out the atmosphere
Yeah, Lowe's blowed in front of City Hall Park and where the marijuana
Let out a blue fall like Snoop Dogg, I'm off that marijuana

Got thumped like a skunk, but greener than a rare iguana
My goons stay prepared for drama
Why you think they carry llamas
Because we care about mamas

Came up with no sponsors, so I took what the streets had to offer
Lowe's don't count dollars, Lowe's just count commas
Everybody's a beast, but man, what's a beast to a monster
I do this beat like Jeff Dahmer

Your speech ain't sweet, just your breath's hotter
Pro tools, griffey mics, subwoofers, and a set of monitors
A few francs for some drinks, a bunch of dough for fluffy dro
Hotel keys for when it's time to leave and fuck these hoes

Legs behind the head, got her ears touching her toes
After work, they get up, grab their stuff and their clothes
And get to getting up the road
A true player

I live the life you want to live
You got the ball and chain
I mean the wife and kids
I ball with chains and chains

Copping cars and buying cribs at all times
I got at least five G's, ready to slap they ribs
My style nasty
Repeat my shit

You gon' have to buy your beer
Your bike lines are mad
Using nines to have bullets flying at your wig
Never get caught, never snitch

Imagine me on the line with the pigs
Explaining crimes that I did
Had to do with time
It's a beast, but I use my mind to shine with the gift

No flows in the commode, but I swear the lowest rhymes be the shit
Nigga, I'm the man
Let's get this clear
I'm the man around here

In case you haven't heard, then it's my world premiere
I hate to break your heart, but find a new career
Well, I packed my bags yesterday
I'm floating out the atmosphere

Let's get this clear
I'm the man around here
In case you haven't heard, then it's my world premiere
I hate to break your heart, but find a new career

Well, I packed my bags yesterday
I'm floating out the atmosphere
Let's get this clear
I'm the man around here

In case you haven't heard, then it's my world premiere