I be damned, mama, they know who I am, mama
I'm still yo little boy, but to them, I'm the man, mama
I be damned, mama, they know who I am, mama
You turned a little boy into a grown-ass man, mama
I be damned, mama, they know who I am, mama
I'm still yo little boy, but to them, I'm the man, mama
I be damned, mama, they know who I am, mama
You turned a little boy into a grown-ass man, mama
I'm the man, mama, I'm the mo'fuckin' man, mama
I'm the man, mama, I'm the mo'fuckin' man, mama
I'm the man, mama, I'm the mo'fuckin' man, mama
I'm the man, mama, I'm the mo'fuckin' man, mama
I be damned, mama, they know who I am, mama
I'm still yo little boy, but to them, I'm the man, mama
I be damned, mama, they know who I am, mama
You turned a little boy into a grown-ass man, mama
I be damned, mama, they know who I am, mama
I'm still yo little boy, but to them, I'm the man, mama
I be damned, mama, they know who I am, mama
You turned a little boy into a grown-ass man, mama
I said I ball like a Saudi prince and I'm proud of it
I got cheese and a whole lot of condiments
I never shared my dough, no communist
I bought a boat just to fish for compliments
Don't forget about God when you countin' it
Everybody go [?]
Pancake-color coupe, I hop in it
Man, fuck this roof, I'm choppin' it
Everybody really wanna know fate
I ain't really wanna ruin yo day
Man, I'm ballin' like a bitch, I'm Brittney Briner Gray
Better fade away
Lauded a new [?] like Frodo, hoe
But I birth control yo hoe
Run game at ya Notre Dame
I hit it from the back, she Quasimodo, hoe
Phay Bolt, 'bout to blow like C-Lo
In a speedo in a medium pea coat
Eating Cheetos and Doritos, Fritos
Stuffed in the trunk of a mothafuckin' Beetle
She gon' give me dome till I bust and I reload
Suicide my doors, they emo
And even though I live in that [?]
Don't try me hoe, never been in a D-Lo
I be damned, mama, they know who I am, mama
I'm still yo little boy, but to them, I'm the man, mama
I be damned, mama, they know who I am, mama
You turned a little boy into a grown-ass man, mama
I be damned, mama, they know who I am, mama
I'm still yo little boy, but to them, I'm the man, mama
I be damned, mama, they know who I am, mama
You turned a little boy into a grown-ass man, mama
I'm the man, mama, I'm the mo'fuckin' man, mama
I'm the man, mama, I'm the mo'fuckin' man, mama
I'm the man, mama, I'm the mo'fuckin' man, mama
I'm the man, mama, I'm the mo'fuckin' man, mama
(I'm the mo'fuckin' man, mama)
(I'm the mo'fuckin' man, mama)
(I'm the mo'fuckin' man, mama)
(I'm the mo'fuckin' man, mama)
I'm sorry, but I, I, um, I, um, I mean, that really ashames me. I hate to tell you, but it just ashames me that my grandchild is gonna have a father like that. A father who's in jail

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