One time two times
Gun fie
You know I a'int playing
You know I a'int playing
I keep that canon in my hand
That bitches go click clack blame
Boom Boom Boom Boom
Get me out that jam
You know I'm the man
You know I a'int playing
You know I a'int playing
I keep that canon in my hand
That bitch go click clack blame
Boom Boom Boom Boom
Get me out that jam
I do it for the land
Bitch I am the man
I know what to do, I know how to ride
I know when it's wartime how to slide
I know how to get it, I know how to grind
I a'int cuffing nothing, I don't have the time
I be chasing paper, I be getting it fast
Catch an Op in traffic, I be on his ass
30 bullets in the clip and I'm a spend him from the blindside
He don't know what hit him
Posted on the block, letting that money pile
It's cracking on the C, smacking on the loud
20 hammers out,killers running wild
All we know is shoot, Pow man down
When I come alive, niggas run and hide
Cause They're terrified, I can feel the vibe
Try to run inside, then they come in find
Killers in their prime coming from behind
Bullets get to popping non stopping
You're an Op get the whole cartage
Full of hot shit, Shouldn't never started it
Cause we don't stop shit, call the cops get the cops hit
Nigga f*ck that, when I pop out watch me
Cause you might get shot for your outfit
Nigga that's your house?, get your house hit
Cause nigga you a fraud I'm about this
Bitch
You know I a'int playing
You know I a'int playing
I keep that canon in my hand
That bitches go click clack blame
Get me out that jam
You know I'm the man
You know I a'int playing
You know I a'int playing
I keep that canon in my hand
That bitch go click clack blame
Get me out that jam
I do it for the land
Bitch I am the man
The canon hold thirty, the Glizzy hold sixty
The chopper equipped with a hundred and fifty
Lil nigga be easy, lil nigga believe me
I squeeze on the semi I'm turning your ass to a paraplegic
You niggas a'int gangsters, you're bitches and divas
I pull out the sweeper, now here comes the reaper
You niggas is dying in front of your people
Look you in your eye and send you to Jesus
But it's money over bullshit
And that bullshit nonsense
And I abolish all nonsense
Yep I honor that concept
On pride
One love to the back, fin ball to the front
A'int no one nigga higher than the mob round here
Lil nigga be smooth, be smart round here
Before it be world war 3, and the world won't sleep
In the belly of the beast, where it's no more peace
And the cemeteries full, and the preachers won't preach
Cause they're scared they're going to shoot the service up over beef
Niggas jumping out of jeeps, niggas fifteen deep
With AR 15's and a infrared beam
Man this shit is not a dream, Man these niggas pull it out
And a nigga let it ring
Like
You know I a'int playing
You know I a'int playing
I keep that canon in my hand
That bitches go click clack blame
Get me out that jam
You know I'm the man
You know I a'int playing
You know I a'int playing
I keep that canon in my hand
That bitch go click clack blame
Get me out that jam
I do it for the land
Bitch I am the man
Let's get it
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One time two times
Gun fie
You know I a'int playing
You know I a'int playing
I keep that canon in my hand
That bitches go click clack blame
Boom Boom Boom Boom
Get me out that jam
You know I'm the man
You know I a'int playing
You know I a'int playing
I keep that canon in my hand
That bitch go click clack blame
Boom Boom Boom Boom
Get me out that jam
I do it for the land
Bitch I am the man
I know what to do, I know how to ride
I know when it's wartime how to slide
I know how to get it, I know how to grind
I a'int cuffing nothing, I don't have the time
I be chasing paper, I be getting it fast
Catch an Op in traffic, I be on his ass
30 bullets in the clip and I'm a spend him from the blindside
He don't know what hit him
Posted on the block, letting that money pile
It's cracking on the C, smacking on the loud
20 hammers out,killers running wild
All we know is shoot, Pow man down
When I come alive, niggas run and hide
Cause They're terrified, I can feel the vibe
Try to run inside, then they come in find
Killers in their prime coming from behind
Bullets get to popping non stopping
You're an Op get the whole cartage
Full of hot shit, Shouldn't never started it
Cause we don't stop shit, call the cops get the cops hit
Nigga f*ck that, when I pop out watch me
Cause you might get shot for your outfit
Nigga that's your house?, get your house hit
Cause nigga you a fraud I'm about this
Bitch
You know I a'int playing
You know I a'int playing
I keep that canon in my hand
That bitches go click clack blame
Get me out that jam
You know I'm the man
You know I a'int playing
You know I a'int playing
I keep that canon in my hand
That bitch go click clack blame
Get me out that jam
I do it for the land
Bitch I am the man
The canon hold thirty, the Glizzy hold sixty
The chopper equipped with a hundred and fifty
Lil nigga be easy, lil nigga believe me
I squeeze on the semi I'm turning your ass to a paraplegic
You niggas a'int gangsters, you're bitches and divas
I pull out the sweeper, now here comes the reaper
You niggas is dying in front of your people
Look you in your eye and send you to Jesus
But it's money over bullshit
And that bullshit nonsense
And I abolish all nonsense
Yep I honor that concept
On pride
One love to the back, fin ball to the front
A'int no one nigga higher than the mob round here
Lil nigga be smooth, be smart round here
Before it be world war 3, and the world won't sleep
In the belly of the beast, where it's no more peace
And the cemeteries full, and the preachers won't preach
Cause they're scared they're going to shoot the service up over beef
Niggas jumping out of jeeps, niggas fifteen deep
With AR 15's and a infrared beam
Man this shit is not a dream, Man these niggas pull it out
And a nigga let it ring
Like
You know I a'int playing
You know I a'int playing
I keep that canon in my hand
That bitches go click clack blame
Get me out that jam
You know I'm the man
You know I a'int playing
You know I a'int playing
I keep that canon in my hand
That bitch go click clack blame
Get me out that jam
I do it for the land
Bitch I am the man
Let's get it
Gun fie
You know I a'int playing
You know I a'int playing
I keep that canon in my hand
That bitches go click clack blame
Boom Boom Boom Boom
Get me out that jam
You know I'm the man
You know I a'int playing
You know I a'int playing
I keep that canon in my hand
That bitch go click clack blame
Boom Boom Boom Boom
Get me out that jam
I do it for the land
Bitch I am the man
I know what to do, I know how to ride
I know when it's wartime how to slide
I know how to get it, I know how to grind
I a'int cuffing nothing, I don't have the time
I be chasing paper, I be getting it fast
Catch an Op in traffic, I be on his ass
30 bullets in the clip and I'm a spend him from the blindside
He don't know what hit him
Posted on the block, letting that money pile
It's cracking on the C, smacking on the loud
20 hammers out,killers running wild
All we know is shoot, Pow man down
When I come alive, niggas run and hide
Cause They're terrified, I can feel the vibe
Try to run inside, then they come in find
Killers in their prime coming from behind
Bullets get to popping non stopping
You're an Op get the whole cartage
Full of hot shit, Shouldn't never started it
Cause we don't stop shit, call the cops get the cops hit
Nigga f*ck that, when I pop out watch me
Cause you might get shot for your outfit
Nigga that's your house?, get your house hit
Cause nigga you a fraud I'm about this
Bitch
You know I a'int playing
You know I a'int playing
I keep that canon in my hand
That bitches go click clack blame
Get me out that jam
You know I'm the man
You know I a'int playing
You know I a'int playing
I keep that canon in my hand
That bitch go click clack blame
Get me out that jam
I do it for the land
Bitch I am the man
The canon hold thirty, the Glizzy hold sixty
The chopper equipped with a hundred and fifty
Lil nigga be easy, lil nigga believe me
I squeeze on the semi I'm turning your ass to a paraplegic
You niggas a'int gangsters, you're bitches and divas
I pull out the sweeper, now here comes the reaper
You niggas is dying in front of your people
Look you in your eye and send you to Jesus
But it's money over bullshit
And that bullshit nonsense
And I abolish all nonsense
Yep I honor that concept
On pride
One love to the back, fin ball to the front
A'int no one nigga higher than the mob round here
Lil nigga be smooth, be smart round here
Before it be world war 3, and the world won't sleep
In the belly of the beast, where it's no more peace
And the cemeteries full, and the preachers won't preach
Cause they're scared they're going to shoot the service up over beef
Niggas jumping out of jeeps, niggas fifteen deep
With AR 15's and a infrared beam
Man this shit is not a dream, Man these niggas pull it out
And a nigga let it ring
Like
You know I a'int playing
You know I a'int playing
I keep that canon in my hand
That bitches go click clack blame
Get me out that jam
You know I'm the man
You know I a'int playing
You know I a'int playing
I keep that canon in my hand
That bitch go click clack blame
Get me out that jam
I do it for the land
Bitch I am the man
Let's get it
Writer: Gregory Austin, Walter Stevenson
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Copyright: Lyrics © TUNECORE INC, O/B/O DistroKid