The man Still (feat. Bundles & Richy2x)

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Do what I want I’m the boss
You know I look like a vault, Niggaz we winning you lost
Go long on your bitch Randy Moss
We got that smoke like exhaust, Rich forever like Ross
Dripping hard that sauce, Know I walk in like a boss
Don’t fall out bout hoes we run up them bands
Count up them blues put 10 on your head
Nigga I’m a boss that mean I’m the man
Hot as a bitch I whip up the yams
Know I go hard I stuck to the plan
Rock with that dope got crack on my hands
Serving the jays smoke hard off the can, the money be calling I’m reeling it in
King of the trap they feening again, these racks in your face make em see it again
I’m balling for real it’s that season again
I’m selling em hope they believing again
Nigga they cross me they leave at the end
Bitch I say get I be getting in
Miss all my brothers free them out the cane
Show out Clientell bitch I’m fresh off the scale
When that money be calling I move, I am never on a standstill
Me I just do what I choose, stack it up like a land field
Why these bitches keep calling my phone, cause they know that I’m the man still
Fly nigga no Flight Gear, man I seen it I was right there
I done lost some niggaz life ain’t fair
This the type of money make people stare
Get this type of money you be everywhere
So I need it all yea yea yea
If you hot then they copy your moves, What you doing we did last year
That’s the reason you calling my phone
Cause you know that I’m the man still
Why these bitches keep calling my phone
They never leave me alone I told her I’m grown
Told that lil bitch I be gone, focus on getting this paper and brining it home
Understand that I’m ready to go, bitch I be stacking that doe I invented this flow
Far as the sentences go
I’m just gone kill em some more on repeat let it go
Cause these niggas they sleeping like pillows, While they taking a nap I’m a slide by
Me I’m chilling just smoking my indo, In the streets I’m connected like WiFi
Gotta know that it’s levels to this, icing out the Bezel watching the time fly
Times 5 we up skyline, you should I know I do this without even trying
Being great baby just wanna ball, just want to call up my dogs tear down the mall
I can’t afford to take another lost, do it for the cause
Youngen I’m a boss, Riding foreign cars, gas in the jar
Ghetto superstar gone by far, had to set the bar I’m a shooting star
When that money call hope up in the car
It’s a nigga job
When that money be calling I move, I am never on a standstill
Me I just do what I choose, stack it up like a land field
Why these bitches keep calling my phone, cause they know that I’m the man still
Fly nigga no Flight Gear, man I seen it I was right there
I done lost some niggaz life ain’t fair
This the type of money make people stare
Get this type of money you be everywhere
So I need it all yea yea yea
If you hot then they copy your moves, What you doing we did last year
That’s the reason you calling my phone
Cause you know that I’m the man still
Hella work got the block jumping, he shot in the air made it hot for nothing
I been the man I’m not stunting, I’m hot as hell like I got something
Running it up that’s the only way, She bad as hell but she can’t stay
Condo I’m all in the A, or in the Borro trying to catch a play
The shit you doing I did it last year, Nigga you know I’m the man for real
I be turned off of Perk 10’s, y’all boys popping Zans still
I don’t f*ck with these niggaz they ain’t real,
Running it up f*ck how you feel
My nigga a shooter like Reggie Mill, don’t make me send em to do a drill
You niggaz don’t ball got no skills, she all on my dick tell your hoe chill
She a freak she swallowed the whole pill
Shacking ass I’m throwing some more bills
Independent I ain’t signing no deal
Nigga you know I’m the man still
Running it up I can’t chill, stack it up like a land field
When that money be calling I move, I am never on a standstill
Me I just do what I choose, stack it up like a land field
Why these bitches keep calling my phone, cause they know that I’m the man still
Fly nigga no Flight Gear, man I seen it I was right there
I done lost some niggaz life ain’t fair
This the type of money make people stare
Get this type of money you be everywhere
So I need it all yea yea yea
If you hot then they copy your moves, What you doing we did last year
That’s the reason you calling my phone
Cause you know that I’m the man still

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Written by: Clientell, Richy2x, Lloyd Rome

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