Tekster: Plies. I'm Da Man.

(feat. Trey Songz)

[Verse 1:]
Went to sleep real Woke up realer
Who the affiliated ex drug dealer
Resume silent Street cred bigger
Click full of soldiers All of us killers
Never seen one I'm what they call a real nigga
Pocket full of cash Body full of liquor
Put my whips on it Bet he ain't triller
If I don't know ya homie Hands on pistols

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You lookin at da man
Stacks and rubber bands(yep)
Action for the cameras
You can ask the fans cause
They say I'm da man
Watch me pull my pants up
Watch me do my dance(yep)
Stacks and rubber bands(yep)
You lookin at da man
Whip on 22's
Floatin when I move
Askin what it do
You lookin at da man
Watch me pull my pants up
Watch me do my dance(yep)
Stacks and rubber bands(yep)

[Verse 2]
Key to the city Name carry weight
I don't fuck with niggas Most of them fake
You behind the ears Jumped off the post lake
Where I'm from homie Home of the goons aid
Came up slow All off of shake
Grandma dyin Hard to be straight
Just left court My dog lost his case
They gave him life homie All for them 28's

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[Verse 3:]
Product of the hood Came from the gutta
Been through it all Still remain a hustla
Ride or die homie Before I fuckin struggle
Choppa game serious Got it from my brother
Learn the hard way Streets don't love ya
Snitchin at a high Dope game in trouble
Whip game shaky Yea you gone suffa
I'm da man homie Can't deny it sucka

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