[Verse 1]

I'm in this bitch fixing to break shit

I'm in this bitch fixing to break shit

I got a whip and my dash dumb

Feel like I'm driving a spaceship

They try to play me like I wouldn't make it

And now I ain't nothing to play with

I feel like Jordan in Game 6

I do not fuck with that lame shit

I only live by my own rules

Dawg, I be busting them dope moves

High as hell on a cloud, man, I feel like Goku

Driving fast, switching lanes, park the car, hop up out it

Getting money, yeah I'm 'bout it, 'bout it, like Master P

When they talk about the best, you better mention me

It ain't a mystery, I don't let the bullshit get to me

I don't love these hoes, that's against the code

Dick the only thing a bitch get from me

I know all my old hoes sick of me

'Cause every time they look I'm on a different screen

I ain't been to sleep in a couple days

'Cause when you on the grind what the fuck is sleep?

One hand on the wheel, other hand on the world

I be going nuts like a squirrel

And I got some money in the bank

Give a fuck what a nigga think, smoking on dank

Trying to get a house in the hills

Trying to get a neck full of gold

I be really out here on the go

Fuck it dawg, it is what it is

I'm just putting on for the crib

[Chorus]

I'm just having fun with it, dawg

I'm the motherfucking man 'round here

And of course I'm only keeping shit a hundred grand 'round here

Fake niggas, y'all can't even stand 'round here

Really I'm the motherfucking man 'round here

And I'm smoking loud, the neighbors thought I had a motherfucking band 'round here

Lately I been all about the bands 'round here

I'm just having fun with it, dawg

I'm the motherfucking man 'round here

And of course I'm only keeping shit a hundred grand 'round here

Fake niggas, y'all can't even stand 'round here

Really I'm the motherfucking man 'round here

And I'm smoking loud, the neighbors thought I had a motherfucking band 'round here

Lately I been all about the bands 'round here

I'm just having fun with it

[Verse 2]

Stack it up, stack it up, stack it up

The bitches out here, they be bad as fuck

The niggas who slap on me mad as hell

The niggas who still sleeping mad as well

'Cause, well, the shit I be doing they regular

I got more bars than your cellular

Don't call my phone with that bullshit

You not talking money, just text me

I never sneezed but she blessed me

Niggas all on my wave like a Jet Ski

Used to run from the law with my niggas

[?] saved by the sinner

I eat straight instrumentals for dinner

Charlie Sheen in my jeans, I'm a winner

All of my hoes, man, they DD up

Y'all can't fuck with the kid I call CPS

Take a look at my crib and you'll notice that all of my tellies tubby just like PBS

I'm on my way to the top, I don't need no direction or even need GPS

Niggas can't fuck with me ever, can't fuck with me never

I'm too fucking clever, I'm better don't question it

2-1-9 I got the section lit

[Chorus]

I'm just having fun with it, dawg

I'm the motherfucking man 'round here

And of course I'm only keeping shit a hundred grand 'round here

Fake niggas, y'all can't even stand 'round here

Really I'm the motherfucking man 'round here

And I'm smoking loud, the neighbors thought I had a motherfucking band 'round here

Lately I been all about the bands 'round here

I'm just having fun with it, dawg

I'm the motherfucking man 'round here

And of course I'm only keeping shit a hundred grand 'round here

Fake niggas, y'all can't even stand 'round here

Really I'm the motherfucking man 'round here

And I'm smoking loud, the neighbors thought I had a motherfucking band 'round here

Lately I been all about the bands 'round here

I'm just having fun with it