Where Ya Man at ?

Where the mans at? Who be rocking with me Where your mans at I see you acting lonely Where the bands at About to blow some money On a honey Take it from booth Blow the top like a roof Packing up Telling these bitches I'm stacking up Pressing they mans till they backing up Too holy it's like I'm trapping nuns Been here for a while still ain't slacking up Tr the rapper I'm starting up I know niggas that really got the cars and guns But the only time you shooting is when you jerking off Dead I'm up y'all still in bed Working hard tryna get more bread But you burnt yours already How about a toast to that And a flow to that Just to show you that I been studying the game so long Right now it's starting to feel like i was born to rap Have a thought to that Another toast to that I ain't post to brag But I've been rolling through the city with your hoes and mehn Nearly all of em got hoes to lap Or something close to that Alright that was close to cap But as a boy from the north you'd agree that i'm posed to cap Mallam born to rap Mallam btr Now this beat needs CPR F8K d to the elv bring this back to life F8K yeah, you can't jack my swag Load up the choppa ain't come to rap Stay with the heat gotta get the strap F*ck it, yeah I'm on that paper route Popping my shit i'm gon clear em doubts My homie be telling ain't giving daps I know he a rat, we gon slime him out Got him so high, gotta drop him off My bitch she a ten, Still ain't showing off These niggas be plotting gotta watch em all If she on her period then I'll take the top Drop off the load yeah we got the spot Tryna run off we gon drop the boy So many shit I done did in the dark Back in the trap we was flippin the pack I was dead broke and I'll never go back Niggas be fucking your bitch on low I'll send the pack for the low I'm on that mud ain't tryna no boat Where the mans at ? Who be rocking with me Where your mans at I see you acting lonely Where the bands at About to blow some money On a honey Take it from booth Blow the top like a roof Niggas faking Like they merking Man it's just disgusting Straight disgusting How the flow stinky Can't afford the rollie Then don't talk about it Drop the folly Niggas know that I go all in It ain't all about money I don't move like that Ain't about the squad My nigga you could step right back I take it a hit and get it done ain't heard it bounce like that Take a hit and stay down No we bounce right back Dreams are fickle Gotta stay up Tryna get to the pinnacle Spare me all the ridicule Say I don't move like that Gotta stay up Steady working hard Grinding hard I'll stay up till the crack of dawn You know how it go Where the mans at? Who be rocking with me Where your mans at I see you acting lonely Where the bands at About to blow some money On a honey Take it from booth Blow the top like a roof