Michael.J. - Man Of The City (feat. Bigg Leon) Lyrics

First things first I could never be a hater
Hands gettin' cut cause i'm countin' up this paper
Me and Mike ballin' like we was a Laker
Nigga I'm hot right now, f*ck later
Bitch I'm da man of my city like a Mayor
Gucci and Prada, my hoes havin' flavor
She wanted to f*ck but you know I can't pay her
I'm true to the game you know i'm a playa
Dov & Don
Switching cars for fun (skerrt)
This the new Battle of the Babylons
D'Ussé with rocks
I'm pouring shots
We stayed on top
Never fold or drop
Enie meanie minie mo
Blast that nigga and let him go (pew pew)
Im the new leader of the Eskemos
Got new hoes and hella bankrolls
First things first I could never be a hater
Hands gettin' cut cause i'm countin' up this paper
Me and Mike ballin' like we was a Laker
Nigga I'm hot right now, f*ck later
Bitch I'm da man of my city like a Mayor
Gucci and Prada, my hoes havin' flavor
She wanted to f*ck but you know I can't pay her
I'm true to the game you know i'm a playa
Numero Uno like T. McGrady (aye)
Frames on my face
Call me slim shady (aye)
All this green im feining
Patek on my wrist im Greenland
1 to 1
2 for 2
Squad always coppin' that new new
Im the rap aficionado
Hit a home run Machado
First things first I could never be a hater
Hands gettin' cut cause i'm countin' up this paper
Me and Mike ballin' like we was a Laker
Nigga I'm hot right now, f*ck later
Bitch I'm da man of my city like a Mayor
Gucci and Prada, my hoes havin' flavor
She wanted to f*ck but you know I can't pay her
I'm true to the game you know i'm a playa
I apply the pressure
Thats why i'm cold
We need Role Modelz
J. Cole ( J. Cole)
Jump shot
Rondo
Im on yo ass like Von hoe
Tell that nigga clutch up
Don't get f*cked up
Get ya ducks up
Im pushing keys
Florida dump truck
Warn us
More like you niggas cant harm us
Im just getting started
Like a warm up
First things first I could never be a hater
Hands gettin' cut cause i'm countin' up this paper
Me and Mike ballin' like we was a Laker
Nigga I'm hot right now, f*ck later
Bitch I'm da man of my city like a Mayor
Gucci and Prada, my hoes havin' flavor
She wanted to f*ck but you know I can't pay her
I'm true to the game you know i'm a playa
Line em up
Hit em up
I need more cheddar
No Farms Dutch
Diamonds
Dance around (diamonds)
Private plans
Moscow
Red carpet
We bound
Stir the pot
Swoosh
Sounds (swoosh swoosh)
Cooking in the lab
Pounds down
Shoutout to the Kronik niggas
Downtown
First things first I could never be a hater
Hands gettin' cut cause i'm countin' up this paper
Me and Mike ballin' like we was a Laker
Nigga I'm hot right now, f*ck later
Bitch I'm da man of my city like a Mayor
Gucci and Prada, my hoes havin' flavor
She wanted to f*ck but you know I can't pay her
I'm true to the game you know i'm a playa
Back to Back
Pull up in all black (aye aye)
Gave me the strap
It go rata tat tat
Back back
Ion play bout that
Opps aint allat
I aint gotta get my get back
Catch that
Thats a brand new holster
You best act like ya supposed too
This my shit now
Skert skert
This for H-Town (H-Town)
First things first I could never be a hater
Hands gettin' cut cause i'm countin' up this paper
Me and Mike ballin' like we was a Laker
Nigga I'm hot right now, f*ck later
Bitch I'm da man of my city like a Mayor
Gucci and Prada, my hoes havin' flavor
She wanted to f*ck but you know I can't pay her
I'm true to the game you know i'm a playa