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BMD Production I done turned into the man now (man now, man now) I done turned into the man now (I'm man now, man now) I done turned into the man now Balmain on my jeans, dripping denim on my Louboutins (drip, drippin', drippin', drippin') I done turned into the man now (man now, man now) I done turned into the man now (I'm the man, I'm the man) I done turned into the man now Balmain on my jeans, dripping denim on my Louboutins (drip, drippin', drippin') Hating on my memories won't get you nowhere (hating) If you not supportive, I don't need your opinion (nah, nah) Diamond necklace dripping on my sweater, I'm freezing (drippin', drippin') You say that we bros A.K.A. you need me Flexing on the 'Gram, IRL, you bleeding Yo baby daddy, he a clown, and I make it look easy I'm the GOAT, I don't even practice, you not a gangster, you is a actor You getting money but I get it faster, you in the trap, but you ain't a trapper Hustling backwards, I'm not a regular rapper Been getting money, ain't talking no capping I don't even shop no more, just walk in the closet, eeny-meeny-miny-moe I don't even know you though, the way that you hating, I see why you broke (broke) Only Designer my clothes, Gucci my collar and Christian my toes I done turned into the man now (man now, man now) I done turned into the man now (I'm the man now, man now) I done turned into the man now Balmain on my jeans, dripping denim on my Louboutins (drip, drip, drippin', drippin', drippin') I done turned into the man now (man now, man now) I done turned into the man now (I'm the man, I'm the man) I done turned into the man now Balmain on my jeans, dripping denim on my Louboutins (drip, drip, drippin') Mansion in the hills got my face on the gate (rich) Real niggas win, and the fake niggas hate (real) Realness in my blood, pockets on Ricky lake (bag) Diamond Rolex dripping, cost a boat, it's a lake (drip, drip) You way to C-L-O-S-E, can you give me some space? (Keep back) Talking to a boss, you better stay in yo place (shout out) Talk behind my back, but won't say it to my face Hear me in every city, I'm getting radio play Flipping it backwards The way that I'm flipping the money, you'll think that I'm learning gymnastics Stunting and flashing, name a designer, I have it Gucci, Louis, backpack (damn) I remember being broke, now I'm feeding all the bros I will never ever fold, always sticking to the code I done turned into the man now (man now, man now) I done turned into the man now (I'm the man now, man now) I done turned into the man now Balmain on my jeans, dripping denim on my Louboutins (drip, drip, drippin', drippin', drippin') I done turned into the man now (man now, man now) I done turned into the man now (I'm the man, I'm the man) I done turned into the man now Balmain on my jeans, dripping denim on my Louboutins (drip, drip, drippin') I bought my granny a car, the way that I'm living, you know I'ma star I'ma just end it right there for you clowns that say that I'm going too far (Drippin', drippin', drippin') Yessir I done turned into the man now I done turned into the man now
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