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im the man - christ dillinger lyrics

im the man lyrics
[chorus: christ dillinger]
just made a hundred grand, i’m the man (fony wallace, biatch)
you run up on me, then my choppa go, “blam” (oh my god, stop the*, blam)
poppin’ a perk, i cannot pop a xan
your music ass, you ain’t got no fans
give a f*ck who you are, no, i don’t give a d*mn
i can’t do sh*t for free, gotta run you my bands
back in the day, i was servin’ them grams
said, “there’s no goin’ back once the money change hands” (yeah)
smokin’ fruity weed, toucan sam
these n*ggas is f*ggots like toucan sam
i just follow my nose like toucan sam
i’m a serial k!ller like toucan sam
christ don’t care, scale*like, yeah
so evil boyz and the spider gang year
i’m so high that i can’t hear (woah)
sippin’ on lean, can’t drink no beer

[verse 1: christ dillinger]
jumpin’ out the ‘vert, it’s some b*tches ovеr there (let’s go)
big booty b*tchеs love a good lookin’ player (let’s go)
got the bricks in the bas*m*nt, got the pills in the cabinet (let’s go)
got the pounds in the closet, keep the money in the air (let’s go)
i just made a hundred grand, i’m the man
you run up on me, then my choppa go, “blam” (woah)
sippin’ on lean, i cannot pop a xan
i might f*ck on your b*tch, but i won’t hold her hand
give a f*ck who you are, no, i don’t give a d*mn
i can’t do sh*t for free, gotta run you my bands
if he run up on me, then my choppa go, “blam”
and there’s no goin’ back once the money change hands (let’s go)
[verse 2: acid souljah]
i just did a sh*tty feature, now i’m at a spot
i just took a xan, but i still feel mad as f*ck
i just popped a x, now i’m rollin’ hard as f*ck
your b*tch came through tryna suck up on my nuts
in the so evil mansion, we gon’ party with some sl*ts
in the so evil mansion, we’ve been gettin’ to a bag
me and xhris comin’ up, you know that’s a fact
me and keno comin’ up, you know that’s a fact
shout out to xavier, b*tch, shout out seepy
i be off these drugs, i be seein’ sh*t in 3d
i be off these drugs, i cannot feel my body
i be geeked as sh*t, i be geeked up out my body
i be poppin’ x like this sh*t was just my hobby
i be makin’ hits like this sh*t is just a hobby

[chorus: christ dillinger]
just made a hundred grand, i’m the man (fony wallace, biatch)
you run up on me, then my choppa go, “blam” (oh my god, stop the*, blam)
poppin’ a perk, i cannot pop a xan
your music ass, you ain’t got no fans
give a f*ck who you are, no, i don’t give a d*mn
i can’t do sh*t for free, gotta run you my bands
back in the day, i was servin’ them grams
said, “there’s no goin’ back once the money change hands” (yeah)
smokin’ fruity weed, toucan sam
these n*ggas is f*ggots like toucan sam
i just follow my nose like toucan sam
i’m a serial k!ller like toucan sam (let’s go)
christ don’t care, scale*like, yeah
so evil boyz and the spider gang year
i’m so high that i can’t hear (woah)
sippin’ on lean, can’t drink no beer

- christ dillinger lyrics

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