[Intro]
Yeah
I just
I do it like this
I just do me you should do you too
[Verse]
Look, uh
It's like, every hater is just a confused fan of me
Whole squad tellin' me the world can't handle me
Loyalty all around [?] casualty
Friends close, enemies'closer but where you family?
Lot of y'all ain't gangsters shouldn't be in the streets
The Brodies all Leakers we don't mind takin' heat
A lot of y'all hatin' and shouldn't be made to speak
And a lot of y'all shouldn't be rapping or making beats
[?]
So I'm out here, livin' and rapin' all over beats
While your girlfriend givin' me actions all on the creep
Any beats any body that put the hottest lyrics in
Everything real around me there's no false image in
My style infinite, your style limited
So why you mad a me cause I'm the only youngin living it?
Started notice at this age that we the best
And if you ain't knowin' that Be-Oh-Dub that be the set
Ain't a girl in my city that we won't hittin' that
You hatin' while I'm focused on workin' more and tweeting less
I just rap and pray, pray and rap
Baby cause cause we is blessed
Like the good weed man, partner I down need to stress uhh
Hatin' on me cause I don' backpack rap
I like to dance and I ain't really in [?]
I tell 'em I out ballin, haters don't [?] me
If you gon' call me Weezy, call me Weezy of Cali
Big state and it's big pockets and big faces
Talkin' bout the boy I hope you got big braces
[?] this business, the craziest women
They hate that I'm winnin'
I love it cause I'm payed to be in 'em
I got rappers takin' day jobs and using back plans
[?] like a cat skin
I'm hotter than them 2, know I'm colder than that man
Comparing us to them it's Clark Kent to Batman
And, ain't no stoppin' the prodigy that it [?]
Run up at the youngin, I guarantee you'll hurt
And I don't [?] boy I do it first
So every rapper ask my brother after gettin' slayed
Cause if it's happenin' I'm never goin' back again
Cause it's the 4th quarter [?] and we have to win
And it's a lot of record DJ don't have to spin
But spin this [?]
[?]
You better start rappin' then
[Outro]
Yeah
Shout out to everybody that's gon' tryin' call me a backpack rapper now that they whenever they hear this or see this
I ain't a backpack rapper man
I'm a just a jerk kid swagin', doin' me
You should do you too
BOW Music, Brodies Over Wodies BOW
You’re The man was written by Oktane.
Oktane released You’re The man on Fri Feb 11 2011.