[Verse 1]
Outside every night puttin' belt to ass, this summer gon' be lit
Ain't no wock but this some Quagen, big bra still got pints of tris
Drive the 'Rari like a shooting star, you see me, make a wish
I can't spend the night, as soon as I fall asleep, she gon' sneak a picture
Lost a thousand pounds, the police stopped the driver, I ain't trippin'
I got right back in that jam, act like nothin' went even missin'
I'm your favorite rapper, favorite trapper, I really get it on
Tell the pilot, "Stop in Switzerland", buy every AP they can sell
We got every flavor marijuana and I'm [trappin' songs?]
Every bitch who left me to be lonely, they can go to hell
Every sixty days we switch the flocks and go get different spots
I block her ass, won't hear from me again, I'm tryna help her heal
We really them ones, I'm from that four, I really set the tone
You seen what you call it? Yeah, ask me, “Do I fuckin' care?"
Ever since I popped off every car I drive it year to year
We ain't tryna send no n***a to jail, we tryna send 'em to hell
Long as it ain't turbulence or the feds then I ain't gettin' scared
They done turned a coffin to a bed, he shoulda used his head
I ain't playin', you gotta come correct, I really got a check
Somethin' 'bout her, every time she give me sex I feel the best
Give her a couple purses, she a attribute to my success
I come from the belly of the beast, you make it out you blessed
I told bro to keep his faith in God, this shit is just a test
Kept it solid, told him he not guilty, he don't know nothin' else
He beat the case, kept it to his self, I love that boy to death
I'm from the hood, put rims on all my cars, I'm damn near Mr. F's
I ain't lettin' up, put pressure on they bitch ass, make 'em step it up
I switched it up, ain't rapped since they snatched Slime, they had my head fucked up
I'm back around, I graduated from the streets, you don't get no cap and gown
Pound for pound, you got write a ticket on 'em, I’ll cash you out
[Chorus]
I'm your favorite rapper, favorite trapper, I really get it on
Call me Mr. Get-'Em-Gone, I'm known for workin' two or three phones
I'm your favorite trapper, favorite rapper, I put 'em in that zone
In the trap house all day long, fuck around and don't go home
I'm your favorite rapper, favorite trapper, I'm really like the goat
I done ran through all them hoes, I done sold out all my shows
I'm your favorite rapper, favorite trapper, I really put it on
I don't care about these clothes, I'm just a drug dealer in Chrome

[Verse 2]
Make a diss then disappear, pretty shit, vintage Chanel
Sippin' lean, four K a seal, DBD, I'll never tell
Went from sellin' grams to winnin' grammys, bro, I'm legendary
These bitches be everywhere, can't act like I'm finna care
Investor, I got plenty shares, trapper, I sold plenty bales
Use my money as my leverage, turn my hood up, I ain't selfish
Love that lil' girl, I can't help it, shout out to the main steppers
I done served on every level, my name gon' ring bells forever

[Pre-Chorus]
Bitch, I'm the man, bitch, I'm the man
I don't hit 'em all, I don't love 'em, I just play a lot
Bitch, I'm the man, bitch, I'm the man
Wit' me all day and then I tell her she can't stay the night
Bitch, I'm the man, bitch, I'm the man
I come from Atlanta, "What up twin", you gotta say it right
Bitch, I'm the man, bitch, I'm the man
You can make a hundred with a plug if you play it right
[Chorus]
I'm your favorite rapper, favorite trapper, I really get it on
Call me Mr. Get-'Em-Gone, I'm known for workin' two or three phones
I'm your favorite trapper, favorite rapper, I put 'em in that zone
In the trap house all day long, fuck around and don't go home
I'm your favorite rapper, favorite trapper, I'm really like the goat
I done ran through all them hoes, I done sold out all my shows
I'm your favorite rapper, favorite trapper, I really put it on
I don't care about these clothes, I'm just a drug dealer in Chrome

[Outro]
Bitch, I'm the man, bitch, I'm the man
I don't hit 'em all, I don't love 'em, I just play a lot
Bitch, I'm the man, bitch, I'm the man
Wit' me all day and then I tell her she can't stay the night
Bitch, I'm the man, bitch, I'm the man
I come from Atlanta, "What up twin", you gotta say it right
Bitch, I'm the man, bitch, I'm the man
You can make a hundred with a plug if you play it right