[Intro]

Mane I’m really coolin’

Ay’ yeah, yeah

Mane, look

Mane, shit I’ma need my water for this one

Shit, you know I really do my thing though

Ay’ yeah (Forever solo and I’m solid nigga)

Ay’, lets go lets go

(MBC, you’re crazy)

Ay’, bitch

Say let that bit’, go like this

Yeah

[Chorus]

Bitch I just stay up to myself

Ain’t worried ‘bout shit them people do

I bet you thought I was a pussy boy

Lil’ bitch ain’t have no clue

And mane I ain’t finna’ lie to ya

I’ma tell the truth

Bitch only one of us can be the

Realest nigga in the booth

[Hook]

Aye mane yeah

Lets talk ‘bout what I said now

Bitch and I’m the type to show

The action nigga

I won’t talk no head now

Bitch I really think that you a fed now

Yeah I got my Air Force 1’s on

It’s time to make my bread now

[Verse 1]

Mane I’m lookin’ up for Santa

Tryna’ ride up in they sled now

Bitch we turnin’ up on Christmas Day

I made a pledge now

I think I’m gettin’ thirsty bitch

I’m finna’ drink some eggnog

I got a German Sheppard bitch

I turnt ‘em to a sled dog

Bitch, dog

Mane I’ma do her like a dog, nigga

Bitch you know I ain’t got no fuckin’

Friends cause you a dawg stealer

And I got fake niggas tryna’ be my dawg nigga

And I’ma do that pretty bitch just like a dog nigga

My cousin ‘nem be huntin’ shit

Mane they some hog ninjas

And then you know they shootin’ shit

Cause they some hog killers

Mane I can’t stand security guards up at

The mall nigga

I got all the old ladies callin’ me a doll nigga

[Chorus]

Bitch I just stay up to myself

Ain’t worried ‘bout shit them people do

I bet you thought I was a pussy boy

Lil’ bitch ain’t have no clue

And mane I ain’t finna’ lie to ya

I’ma tell the truth

Bitch only one of us can be the

Realest nigga in the booth

[Hook]

Aye mane yeah

Lets talk ‘bout what I said now

Bitch and I’m the type to show

The action nigga

I won’t talk no head now

Bitch I really think that you a fed now

Yeah I got my Air Force 1’s on

It’s time to make that bread now

[Verse 2]

High top dreads up on my head

I got a chili bowl

Mane what you know about them hot dogs

Without no chili though?

Mane I can’t fuck with pussy bitches

Because I’m just chillin’ though

And everybody vouchin’ for me

Bitch I’m really chillin’ though

Mane A, B, D, C, E, F, Z

Bitch I’m a Andrew Tate variant

Cause I’m a top G

Just like I’m John Cena mane

Nigga, you can’t see me

And everybody think they know me

Bitch, but they can’t break me down

To the T

Mane, yeah mane these niggas don’t even know

Me like that though mane you know I real life just

Be chillin’ doin’ my thing though

Mane, you know I really wanna be on that TV though

Yeah, and mane y’all niggas just gotta see me though

[Chorus]

Bitch I just stay up to myself

Ain’t worried ‘bout shit them people do

I bet you thought I was a pussy boy

Lil’ bitch ain’t have no clue

And mane I ain’t finna’ lie to ya

I’ma tell the truth

Bitch only one of us can be the

Realest nigga in the booth

[Hook]

Aye mane yeah

Lets talk ‘bout what I said now

Bitch and I’m the type to show

The action nigga

I won’t talk no head now

Bitch I really think that you a fed now

Yeah I got my Air Force 1’s on

It’s time to make that bread now

[Outro]

Make that bread now