Текст песни Candyman - Jermaine Hussein

Woke up feeling like a champion
Stiff on a bitch like a mannequin
Every time I leave the house I got the tools with me
Baby I'm a handyman
Get the money that's the plan again
They think I'm hurt cuz I aint playing again
Say my name too many times
And I'm poppin up like Candyman
Woke up feeling like a champion
Stiff on a bitch like a mannequin
Every time I leave the house I got the tools with me
Baby I'm a handyman
Get the money that's the plan again
They think I'm hurt cuz I aint playing again
Say my name too many times
And I'm poppin up like Candyman

I do this shit when I wanna
Steppin in Dolce Gabbana
Swam with the sharks and piranhas
Blickie inside my pajamas
Aint chasin shit but the commas
Aint ducking shit but the drama
I'm riding with the sticks man they think Im a drummer
They already know that we uppin the score
I go no time to kick it
I don't fuck with punters
I'm from the jungle, you eat what you kill
400 degrees, get it how you live
I'ma keep it real I be by myself
They fucked up my trust
I can't trust no one else
How you betray me, then ask me for help
Niggas be Kappas but aint never step
I Come from the bottom, I know how it felt
The metal on my waist not to buckle my belt
I see the signs like I'm deaf
But I don't speak on it, Its none of my business
I'm right back to gettin it 100 percent
And I'm not tryna split it unless you contributed nigga (nigga)
Got heat and I'm drippin, you check the humidity nigga (yeaaa)
I'm Stamp and approved, so Check my validity nigga

Woke up feeling like a champion
Stiff on a bitch like a mannequin
Every time I leave the house I got the tools with me
Baby I'm a handyman
Get the money that's the plan again
They think I'm hurt cuz I aint playing again
Say my name too many times
And I'm poppin up like Candyman
Woke up feeling like a champion
Stiff on a bitch like a mannequin
Every time I leave the house I got the tools with me
Baby I'm a handyman
Get the money that's the plan again
They think I'm hurt cuz I aint playing again
Say my name too many times
And I'm poppin up like Candyman

How he winning he aint playin
Why he keep sticks with the drums but aint in the band
I do this shit on demand
I came to talk to the boss and you aint in command
When they switched sides
I drew a line in the sand, You niggas stay over there
Like diabetes cut the finger off to save the hand
Don't think this shit sweet over here.
We get it poppin, know we outside like campers
Pull up on yo ass like pampers
We let you make it but you started making them threats
So we had to come make an example
Turn off the lights and light that shit up like a candle
Flame on me like a lantern
Turn in the paper on time
Double check yo work and I aint talking about the grammar
Betting on myself's not a gamble
This shit fa sho, we gon win at all cost
My grandma never fucked with blankets
So she made me quilts, I'm cut from a different cloth
It's a lesson in the loss, I got a blessing for every time I was crossed
Everybody want the smoke but it come with the pipe.
And That's the means to exhaust.

Woke up feeling like a champion
Stiff on a bitch like a mannequin
Every time I leave the house I got the tools with me
Baby I'm a handyman
Get the money that's the plan again
They think I'm hurt cuz I aint playing again
Say my name too many times
And I'm poppin up like Candyman
Woke up feeling like a champion
Stiff on a bitch like a mannequin
Every time I leave the house I got the tools with me
Baby I'm a handyman
Get the money that's the plan again
They think I'm hurt cuz I aint playing again
Say my name too many times
And I'm poppin up like Candyman