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I had to run to the money
I had to go get me some money
Yeah, yeah
All I ever really wanted was to be the man
Couple grand in my motherfuckin' new pants, yeah
Had to go get a bag ****, for real
You know bein' a man comes with a price tag
All I wanted was them bands
All I really ever wanted was to be the man
Couple grand in my pants
Had to struggle to eat, you know what I'm sayin'
Pussy **** be playin'
These hoes ain't shit, you know what I'm sayin'
I just got on my knees
Asked God, let me eat, he gave me them racks
All I wanted was them bands
All I really ever wanted was to be the man
Couple grand in my pants
Had to struggle to eat, you know what I'm sayin'
Pussy **** be playin'
These hoes ain't shit, you know what I'm sayin'
I just got on my knees
Asked God, let me eat, he gave me them racks
Yeah, he gave me a bag, yeah
Pussy **** be playin'
These hoes ain't shit, you know what I'm sayin'
I just got on my knees
Asked God, let me eat, he gave me them racks
A bunch of bands in a knapsack, no suitcase
Red bottom boy, kickin' shit like Liu Kang
In a Maserati, I pull off in that new thang
I'm Osama baby but now I'm feelin' like 2 Chainz
Yeah, I'm ridin' 'round, I'm gettin' it
Out of town, I'm whippin'
Head down, my windows up
I be ridin' 'round when I'm spinnin' it
My lifestyle real twisted
The shit I do is a damn fool
Count a hundred thou' with my bitches
I swim in money like a damn pool
All I wanted was them bands
All I really ever wanted was to be the man
Couple grand in my pants
Had to struggle to eat, you know what I'm sayin'
Pussy **** be playin'
These hoes ain't shit, you know what I'm sayin'
I just got on my knees
Asked God, let me eat, he gave me them racks
All I wanted was them bands
All I really ever wanted was to be the man
Couple grand in my pants
Had to struggle to eat, you know what I'm sayin'
Pussy **** be playin'
These hoes ain't shit, you know what I'm sayin'
I just got on my knees
Asked God, let me eat, he gave me them racks
Yeah, he gave me a bag, yeah
Pussy **** be playin'
These hoes ain't shit, you know what I'm sayin'
I just got on my knees
Asked God, let me eat, he gave me them racks
Bitches wanna have my baby
I just wanna calculate 'em
Hoes say I drive 'em crazy
I'm just tryna count the paper
Run it up, add it up
I don't see one hatin'
Hundred guns, hundred goons
I can put a pussy face on a paper, hey
I come from nothin', come from nothin'
I seen it all through the struggle
I get the money, keep it comin'
I stood on that corner for somethin'
You was runnin', you was runnin'
**** while I was out hustlin'
They can't tell me nothin', tell me nothin'
I had to fill up my stomach
My favorite rapper tried to sign me
That's Boosie-boo, Badazz
I was 15 with a 40 thang
And I was Boosie-boo with that black flag
I was ridin' 'round with that black bag
Tryna come up now for that fast cash
I was broke in my mama house
Now I pull up foreign in my mama house, yeah yeah
All I wanted was them bands
All I really ever wanted was to be the man
Couple grand in my pants
Had to struggle to eat, you know what I'm sayin'
Pussy **** be playin'
These hoes ain't shit, you know what I'm sayin'
I just got on my knees
Asked God, let me eat, he gave me them racks
All I wanted was them bands
All I really ever wanted was to be the man
Couple grand in my pants
Had to struggle to eat, you know what I'm sayin'
Pussy **** be playin'
These hoes ain't shit, you know what I'm sayin'
I just got on my knees
Asked God, let me eat, he gave me them racks
Yeah, he gave me a bag, yeah
Pussy **** be playin'
These hoes ain't shit, you know what I'm sayin'
I just got on my knees
Asked God, let me eat, he gave me them racks
Let me be your motivator, let me be your motivator
Let me help you get some paper, let me help you get the paper
Fuck a hater, fuck a hater, tell these **** fuck a hater
We ain't waitin', we ain't waitin', we gon' get the money
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
All I ever really wanted was to be the man
Written by: Malik Juanyai Howard, Melvin Noble

