The Man

What you talkin' about, bro? I'm just kidding, nobody talkin' to me, but aye I'ma keep it real. This album, whatever this gon' be, it's gon' be different, for sure Habiby, he the man, oh, yes I am I wanted it real, she wanted my bands Kicked her out the door, her new guy a fan Panties on the floor, she reachin' for my hands Damn, goddamn Yeah you know that I'm the man, but I don't flaunt and shit (Nah) Keepin' it low-key, yeah Santa fat as f*ck, can't fit down the chimney. I got hoes on hoes on hoes who just wanna suck on D She screamin' out my name, cause I'm really good with my aim No switchin' up for the fame If you can't keep up, you can't hang Mama told me that I need to pop out with a bang I'ma be a winner because that's just who I am Habiby, he the man, oh, yes I am I wanted it real, she wanted my bands Kicked her out the door, her new guy a fan Panties on the floor, she reachin' for my hands Youngin' like I'm Trae, flip it then I land I know that I'm fly, fly like Peter Pan God, I'm really high, just because I can Watch me touch the sky, and pick red at the grand Life's a gamble, tick-tock, wrist hurt from the wristwatch It ain't always sunny, today I feel the drip drop When I take a trip in my drip, I feel like Rick Ross It's only been a night, but I'm still missin' her lip gloss Runnin' out of time, runnin' out of clues. With this life of mine, I'ma choose what I'ma do Don't ever wanna lose, so I will never cruise I want me that house in the hills, so my son lives with views Yes, I do They want me to lose, but I can't, and I won't Don't forget, don't forget Habiby, he the man, oh, yes I am I wanted it real, she wanted my bands Kicked her out the door, her new guy a fan Panties on the floor, she reachin' for my hands Damn, goddamn Yeah you know that I'm the man, but I don't flaunt and shit (Nah) Keepin' it low-key, yeah Santa fat as f*ck, can't fit down the chimney. I got hoes on hoes on hoes who just wanna suck on D