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I know I'm the man, yeah

Why you movin’ like a fan baby, yeah, yeah

I'm just tryna get the bands (Oh)

They think I don't got a plan baby, yeah, yeah

They don’t wanna see me in a Benz (No way)

I know you can't stand a n*gga (Yeah)

They don't understand a n*gga

Fly on fly, might go Peter Pan on n*ggas, yeah

I'mma spend and get it back, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Never movin in the pack, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

I got shooters on the roof n*gga (Yeah, yeah)

And they aiming at your back (Yeah)

I'mma spend and get it back, yeah

I might go off on the gas, yeah

Pockets lookin kinda fat, yeah

And my money coming fast, yeah

We ain't talk since last year, yeah

And you wanna break bread right now

Take my money like a cashier

I won't ask you, but it's kinda heck right now

She slidin’ in my DMs make a b*tch skate (Yeah)

She gon’ drop the booty like a mixtape

She been goin' at it for like six days (Yeah)

I don’t really care 'bout what a b*tch say (No, no, no, no)

Most of my n*ggas tryna get rich aye

Most these n*ggas tryna find a quick way

I been makin movies like I'm McRae

I don't wanna lead I wanna dictate (Yeah)

Time is running out I need a Rollie

I don't like to brag I keep it lowkey

Only use my real name if you know me

She gon’ catch these feelings like a goalie

I'mma spend and get it back, yeah

Never movin' in the pack, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

I got shooters on the roof n*gga, yeah (Yeah, yeah)

And they aiming at your back (Yeah, yeah)

I'mma spend and get it back, yeah

I might go off on the gas, yeah

Pockets lookin kinda fat, yeah

And my money coming fast (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Yeah, yeah, yeah