Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Man Now, artist - SOB X RBE. Album song GANGIN, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 22.02.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: EMPIRE, SOB X RBE
Song language: English
The Man Now |
| Motherfucka wit' that shit on me |
| I wish a nigga would try to get on me, bitch |
| Motherfucka wit' that shit on me |
| I wish a nigga would try to… |
| Lil' nigga in this mothafucka, bands out |
| Any nigga try to reach, he get ran down |
| Niggas fake, you my mans now? |
| Only time you around, when yo' hand out |
| When yo' hand out, bitches not around but they fans now |
| But they fans now, 'cause a young nigga gettin' bands now |
| I’m gettin' bands now, I’m the man now |
| Woulda copped two but they ran out |
| Two bad bitches and they stand out |
| In this motherfucka wit' the Glock on me |
| And I wish a nigga would try to plot on me |
| Naw friends ain’t good, it is not homie |
| Little bruh wit' the Glock, how we pop .40 |
| I remember we was slidin' in the Civic |
| Broke niggas take tabs, why you listenin'? |
| Had to get it, had to flip, had to kick shit |
| Young shit like the Grinch Stole Christmas (Broke bitch) |
| Lil' nigga, why the mention? |
| You gon' pay for your death wit' that sentence |
| I’ll slide down your 'dress wit' that big shit |
| Take deck wit' the chop', how we kick flips |
| Lil' nigga in this mothafucka, bands out |
| Any nigga try to reach, he get ran down |
| Niggas fake, you my mans now? |
| Only time you around, when yo' hand out |
| When yo' hand out, bitches not around but they fans now |
| But they fans now, 'cause a young nigga gettin' bands now |
| A circle full of rats, for my circle full of straps |
| Keep your click over there, 'for your click meet this clack (Click meet this |
| clack) |
| Really give a fuck about this, this, that |
| See you in the field better keep yo' strap (Better keep yo' strap) |
| Tired of them buckets, '96 of the lot |
| Niggas slide through, twenty-six for the Glock (for the Glock) |
| Can’t keep up, thirty shots for the stock |
| Drop the bitch for a dime, now the bitch wanna stalk (Bitch wanna stalk) |
| Uh, drop bail at the bitch, young nigga Mo drop bail now I’m rich (Now I’m rich) |
| And I just dropped on a loft, get your ass out the way wit' the drop of a call |
| It’s a banger after banger, yeah we done it again (Yeah we done it again) |
| Fuck his bitch from the back, now I’m fuckin' her friend (Now I’m fuckin' her |
| friend) |
| Nigga speakin' on my name, so I’m cluckin' his mans (I'm cluckin' his mans) |
| On some cold weather shit, you niggas duckin' the fan (You niggas duckin' the |
| fan) |