Come lock in with some bosses
Aint too many of us left
Riding solo in sumn tinted
Smoking thumpaz by myself
I came up round sum killers
Some went right and sum went Left
I never followed niggas
Always rocked out by myself
Niggas act like they cant stand
Always crying out for help
When they get down on my cousin
I went and nah dont say that

Jus know i stood on business
Aint run and tuck my dick nigga
Ion run with clicks and aint fan'd out
For no pics nigga
Betta get yo bitch
Cuz she can smell niccas
With money she something like Uncle Ice
That bitch be always moving Funny
But i cant tell yall nothing yall
Too caught up on these hoes
Wont invest no bread
But go broke off them clothes
Den stand around plot
With snake eyes on a come up
Feeding u like jesus
But u judas with a heat tucked
I sleep with one eye open nigga
Cuz aint going for nun
Ima die bout my respect and
I could put that on my son
Grew up without my daddy
Cuz tht nigga couldn't do right
Academy was a cover for a nigga
On dem cold nights
U gotta cross EA at 6am to keep Yo hands
Right
It taught us how to get down on Command
Keep yo shit tight
Its been two years since lil bro Died
I still cant get right
Got addicted to the drank to help Me cope
Wen i cant sleep nights
Wont love a bitch too much
Cuz then she feel she got the Upper hand
Fuck another bitch on purpose
Jus so she can understand
Yeah
Bitch Im the man
Bitch Im the man
I Fuck another bitch on purpose
Jus so she can understand
Understand

Bitch Im the man
Bitch Im the man
Don't never get it
Twisted hoe
I'll hit you
With a backhand