Im The Man by Frequenci Lyrics
God damn god damn nigga I’m the man
Nigga I’m the man
Nigga I’m the man(2x)
When I pull to ya spot, you know I’m hot
Got 4 bitches doing tricks , you better call up my dot
My halo is red, and my future is lit
The devil is a ditch, and I crashed in it
You look at me now then, then you look at me now
I run wit goons, we get the money fished out
God damn god damn
Yea nigga is a bitch, he called me on the media
But can’t face shit
God damn god damn nigga I’m the man
Nigga I’m the man
Nigga I’m the man (2x)
Catch me wit heat, they popped his ass mid streak
Don’t pass me the sheet, I keep the money on me
Don’t need no lyft, I make chips off the whip
Run in to ya crib post you up wit the grip
And I move wit cash, and I ride wit pace
Can’t catch up to me, Police be wiping my case
Got the black light blue, I give ya ass the blues clues
And I walk wit towers, bitches crash on me
I get money wit ease
All Y’all passed on me
I’m just chasing my dream
Rip nipsey
God damn god damn
Hook
(Words)
Emme mene mini mo, catch a bitch a bye her toe
If she holla let her go, then I kick her out the door
Now we coming at ya spot, now we coming at ya show
We pull up wit parties let’s get it it started
Niggas know we rocking now
I’m the man, I’m on the top
Bitch always on my cock
God damn man I’m the mother fucking man
God damn man I’m the mother fucking man (uh)
Nigga I’m the man
Nigga I’m the man(2x)
When I pull to ya spot, you know I’m hot
Got 4 bitches doing tricks , you better call up my dot
My halo is red, and my future is lit
The devil is a ditch, and I crashed in it
You look at me now then, then you look at me now
I run wit goons, we get the money fished out
God damn god damn
Yea nigga is a bitch, he called me on the media
But can’t face shit
God damn god damn nigga I’m the man
Nigga I’m the man
Nigga I’m the man (2x)
Catch me wit heat, they popped his ass mid streak
Don’t pass me the sheet, I keep the money on me
Don’t need no lyft, I make chips off the whip
Run in to ya crib post you up wit the grip
And I move wit cash, and I ride wit pace
Can’t catch up to me, Police be wiping my case
Got the black light blue, I give ya ass the blues clues
And I walk wit towers, bitches crash on me
I get money wit ease
All Y’all passed on me
I’m just chasing my dream
Rip nipsey
God damn god damn
Hook
(Words)
Emme mene mini mo, catch a bitch a bye her toe
If she holla let her go, then I kick her out the door
Now we coming at ya spot, now we coming at ya show
We pull up wit parties let’s get it it started
Niggas know we rocking now
I’m the man, I’m on the top
Bitch always on my cock
God damn man I’m the mother fucking man
God damn man I’m the mother fucking man (uh)