I'm Da Man

Plies

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    [Verse 1:]
    Went to sleep real Woke up realer
    Who the affiliated ex drug dealer
    Resume silent Street cred bigger
    Click full of soldiers All of us killers
    Never seen one I'm what they call a real nigga
    Pocket full of cash Body full of liquor
    Put my whips on it Bet he ain't triller
    If I don't know ya homie Hands on pistols

    [Chorus:]
    You lookin at da man
    Stacks and rubber bands(yep)
    Action for the cameras
    You can ask the fans cause
    They say I'm da man
    Watch me pull my pants up
    Watch me do my dance(yep)
    Stacks and rubber bands(yep)
    You lookin at da man
    Whip on 22's
    Floatin when I move
    Askin what it do
    You lookin at da man
    Watch me pull my pants up
    Watch me do my dance(yep)
    Stacks and rubber bands(yep)

    [Verse 2]
    Key to the city Name carry weight
    I don't fuck with niggas Most of them fake
    You wet behind the ears Jumped off the post lake
    Where I'm from homie Home of the goons aid
    Came up slow All off of shake
    Grandma dyin Hard to be straight
    Just left court My dog lost his case
    They gave him life homie All for them 28's

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    [Verse 3:]
    Product of the hood Came from the gutta
    Been through it all Still remain a hustla
    Ride or die homie Before I fuckin struggle
    Choppa game serious Got it from my brother
    Learn the hard way Streets don't love ya
    Snitchin at a high Dope game in trouble
    Whip game shaky Yea you gone suffa
    I'm da man homie Can't deny it sucka

    [Chorus]

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