歌詞

On the mound On the mound On the mound Play the post Hit El Plaga tell em dump it down I'm the man I'm the man I'm the man I'm the man On the mound On the mound On the mound Play the post Hit El Plaga tell em dump it down I'm the man I'm the man I'm the man I'm the man Need that bread Get that bread Spend that bread Stack that bread Stack that shit up to the ceiling fan Hustle man Hustle man Hustle man 100 Bands 100 Bands 100 Bands Benjamins thats my friend Till the end Fuck these n*ggas (fuck em') They be losin' and I gotta win On the block Gotta cop Fuck the cops On my block Open shop then you might get shot On the mound On the mound On the mound Play the post Hit El Plaga tell em dump it down I'm the man I'm the man I'm the man I'm the man On the mound On the mound On the mound Play the post Hit El Plaga tell em dump it down I'm the man I'm the man I'm the man I'm the man Gucci fits Gucci this Gucci that Fendi duffel Full of racks it come from the trap Foreign whips Foreign bitch Foreign trips I was broke with no work, rolling clips Now I'm up Ain't no luck Double up Harlem shit It get lit Hustle till we rich Know the vibe We outside Never high Ask about me They gone tell ya, never lied On the mound On the mound On the mound Play the post Hit El Plaga tell em dump it down I'm the man I'm the man I'm the man I'm the man On the mound On the mound On the mound Play the post Hit El Plaga tell em dump it down I'm the man I'm the man I'm the man I'm the man
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