A Boogie wit da Hoodie — I’m the man

Ness on the beat [Intro: A Boogie wit da Hoodie] Givenchy all over my body She calling me Papi I'm killing her Doggy style Rottweilers in the lobby Have you ever seen a doggy hold a 40 cal Bitches that thought I was nobody talk about me And they all wanna know me now Niggas that thought I was nobody talked about me But they calling me brodie now [Verse 1: A Boogie wit da Hoodie] Day one, don't mean they're A1 Nigga, you just got to hold it down Nowadays, niggas try way way to hard to be my homie now I was stuck in public housing, but now I can buy a few Rollies now I was chilling by that 24 took off They calling me Kobe now Damn son, I'm the man son, and I'm handsome With my bands up Call me Bandsome, Phantom parked in the mansion Lot of handguns, I just hope that you undеrstand us I'm the man, I'm the man, I'm the man I ain't playing, boy I fuck with gorillas Big Body with a couplе of killers Gloves on I come in like its Thriller All my jeans got a couple of zippers I'm A Boogie if I wanted her I get her If not then I'm fucking her sister Rooftop disappear it go missing Me and you could disappear and go missing (yeah) [Verse 2: Trap Manny] We could hop in the coupe and go missing Got the trunk in the front and the back got the engine I ain't cuffing these hoes I'm resisting Got no time to lay up, I just score in the system Remember nights that my stomach was cringing In my cell thinking how imma get out the system I ain't tryna do life go in prison Even though you alive, you ain't really living Fuck that, tryin' man, I'm tryna get rich Nigga spend my shot like an eclipse Double cup full of a Kool, you know what I sip Remeber back in the G going high for a nic Now a days, in a day, I'm airin' to the zip Try runnin' down on me, run up and get hit It ain't bout a dollar, then that don't make no sense Making ends meet until I get me an M Pullup in that 6, it gotta come with an M Hit the gas and be gone in the wind Try taking my chain, I might catch an attempt Chopper leave him curled up like a shrimp Niggas better check-in when they come to the bridge Or end up floating somewhere under a bridge Niggas wave ridin', they don't know how to swim New Givenchy drip, I just got it from Fifth, yeah