Lyrics: Hasben Jones/Michael Barney/George Kranz
Music: Hasben Jones/Michael Barney/George Kranz
This ain't a misdemeanor
Bitch, this is a felony, uh
I read between the lines
Not buying what you're selling me
You might wanna look both ways
Before you think about crossing me
If I hit the curb hard on you, ho
Just know that you lost me
Strutting in one direction
Headed straight to my floor seats
I'm the gift that keeps on giving
You don't know what it cost me
I betted on myself
Then I let the 'hood endorse me
Put one foot in front the other just like real **** taught me
I did not skip any steps
I did not miss one time yet
My jump shot is ****ing wet
Mamba mentality set
I'm designing my own lane
Now, bitch, you go do the same
If you still don't understand
Let me break it down again
Bitch, I'm the man
I don't plan
Bitch, I'm the man
Hol' up
Biggest bitch in the pound
Got a problem? Say it now
I'm a product of the ground
Now cha-ching is the sound
You can catch me on the mound
I don't do the runaround
High demand in yo' town
Every scene, shut it down
All this sun has my affection
And the stars are my reflection
To the top is my direction
Plus the 'hood is my protection
Skin so rich, I'm so god damn
Took 'em all down with just one hand
If you still don't understand
Let me break it down again
Bitch, I'm the man
Bitch, I'm the man
Ooh girl, the rent is due
Pay it and pump like the light is too
Ooh girl, the rent is due
Pay it and pump like the light is too
Ooh girl, the rent is due
Pay it and pump like the light is too
Ooh girl, the rent is due
Pay it and pump like the light is too
Manifested my direction
Had no time for second guessing
I wear Nikes with my gowns
Just in case hoes need a lesson
And you know I'm VA-bound
Off Newtown Road where I'm found
Back on 95 again
Ain't no shook hands in Brooklyn
Bitch, I'm the man
Bitch, I'm the man
Bitch, I'm the man