Man Oh Man

Yeah — man, oh man

I said — man, oh man

I’m the mothafuckin’ man, oh man

I swear to God

Fuck it, it’s ‘bout time I speak out

I ain’t say a word in two years

It’s ‘bout time I reach out

And say I’m still that same ****

That shut 2019 down

Had to recharge

Bitch, I’m coming for ’23 now

I ain’t been around

They still bring my name up

In every circle

They been wondering where I been at

This beat game controversial

I’ve been gearing up for the soul

My ****, it’s all rehearsals

I’ve been out in Hollywood, bitch

I think I’m universal

I’ve been out in New York and shit

Where the bandanas purple

City never sleeps, I’ve been working

Like I was noc—noc—nocturnal

I let the work talk, I’m nonverbal

To me, fam is all that matters

Bitch, I’ve gone Erkel

Quiet on the gram

I’m busy vibing with the fam

I need to silence

Cause my phone just keep on

Chiming in my hand

Shawty slide in and advance, like—

“What you want? You got some plans?”

I tell her meet me at the club

Then they go lying to they mans

But when they pull up?

I don’t even talk to ‘em

Women put they walls up

But they know that

I could walk through ‘em

I just talk that talk

The type of talk

That’s never talked to ‘em

They don’t even work for me

But I’m still a boss to ‘em

Man, oh man

Ugh — man, oh man

Said, I’m the mothafuckin’ man, oh man

I swear to God

I’m the man, oh man

They look at me

And they be like — huh

Man, oh man

They talking man, oh man

I’m the mothafuckin’ man, oh man

They look at me

And they like man, oh man

How that boy do it like this?

He the man, oh man

Fuck y’all **** — no homo

I just copped a crib

In the valley — no hobo

Now she wanna

Marry a **** — no Frodo

Let’s just get

Right down to the show — no promo

Baby want the low low

But I’m moving solo

I just copped a jacket

With the Margiela manolo

I don’t even know if that’s a thing

But shit, it goes though

Fuck it, I ain’t even trying

This shit off the dome though

I’m the man, oh man

Ugh — I’m the man, oh man

Said, I’m the mothafuckin’ man, oh man

I swear to God

I’m the man, oh man

They look at me

And they be like — huh

Man, oh man

They talking man, oh man

I’m the mothafuckin’ man, oh man

They look at me

And they like man, oh man

How that boy do it like this?

He the man, oh man

I’m the man, oh man

Ugh — I’m the man, oh man

Said, I’m the mothafuckin’ man, oh man

I swear to God

I’m the man, oh man

They look at me

And they be like — huh

Man, oh man