Lyrics I'm the Man - P-Trill

(Nigga, this shit go stupid, bruh, oh my gosh)
Uhh, uhh, uhh

Listen good, I'm the man
Your favorite rapper a fan
What don't you understand?
Get left quick, no sand
Kick back with my mans
Chris Tucker and Jackie Chan
I got sauce, F a can
Time to hit the stu' again
Listen good, I'm the man
Your favorite rapper a fan
What don't you understand?
Get left quick, no sand
Kick back with my mans
Chris Tucker and Jackie Chan
I got sauce, F a can
Time to hit the stu' again

A nigga feel the pain, I hope you feelin' the pain
2K20, but I never meant the game
A virus breaks out, got people feelin' insane
That's all we make out, nobody seeming the same
Yeah, I get it, no one ever wanna tune in to a TV
'Til shit goes bad, suddenly, news on
But y'all leave messages on read, that's a CC
Actions speak louder than words so get a move on
Get a move on, act right or get snoozed on
Always movin' sturdy, ridin' dirty as I cruise on
Never do me dirty, or word to Boogie, that's new songs
(Never do me dirty, or word to Boogie, that's new songs)
I'll make 'em say 'A' 'cause I'm A1
Always been a hunnid and that's word to my day ones
I'ma be the same nigga when that fame come
Fingers quick to pull on triggers but y'all brain dumb
I'm the same one but trust me, I'm on some new shit
Cash rules and a nigga want a new whip
Digital dash, do the digital dash
It's a race to the finish, I ain't lettin' you pass

I'm the man, your favorite rapper a fan
What don't you understand?
Get left quick, no sand
Kick back with my mans
Chris Tucker and Jackie Chan
I got sauce, F a can
Time to hit the stu' again
Listen good, I'm the man
Your favorite rapper a fan
What don't you understand?
Get left quick, no sand
Kick back with my mans
Chris Tucker and Jackie Chan
I got sauce, F a can
Time to hit the stu' again