text: Woop!
  Ayy
  Hah, bitch, Im the man in my city 
  I see how they play and I get it
  I dont say much but she with it 
  Young, wild, and free til Im finished
  Down all the drugs you can handle 
  Blow up the holes in the roof
  Light up the sky like a candle 
  Flashing lights out of the blue
  Hah, bitch, Im the man in my city 
  I see how they play, and I get it 
  I dont say much, but she with it 
  Young, wild, and free til Im finished 
  Shaking that dice and I gamble
  Start from the bottom and scramble 
  The coupe got no top like a sandal
  Pass me the rock I got handle 
  Money never fold up
  Pull up in that Bimmer
  Nigga buy the whole lot
  Now Im drinking lean
  Yeah we smoking weed and baby we dont mean it
  When we pull up in the boat, Titanic, La Marina, god damn!
  When I hit it from the back and do the toe wop 
  Cutting up the dope and keep the door locked
  I be getting to this money baby, no lie
  Ask me no questions, I wont tell you no lie 
  Han, southside we in this
  Smoking I be drinking brain gone no ceiling here 
  Pull up in that drop, no ceiling here 
  Ask my last bitch shes a millionaire 
  Down all the drugs you can handle 
  Blow up the holes in the roof
  Light up the sky like a candle
  Flashing lights out of the blue
  Hah, bitch, Im the man in my city 
  I see how they play, and I get it 
  I dont say much, but she with it 
  Young, wild, and free til Im finished 
  Bitch, Im the man in my city
  I see how they play and I get it 
  I dont say much but Im with it
  Ahh 
  If you talking reckless, I check it
  She sent a text, I aint check it, Im sorry
  The head aint even worth the headache
  Focused on the mathematics no electives
  The man of my city like I got elected
  I run through the city like that bitch a finish line
  Power, respect, yeah, I like ‘em both intertwined
  Text from my momma, all it say is, Get it, Sean
  Okay, I got it, yeah, I made some fucked up decisions
  Fuck a double cup, I want double commission
  Streets feel my shit like a head-on collision
  Your girl in my whip, making head-on decisions
  My ex could write a book, a tell-all edition
  Itd be a best seller, make enough to take care of her, her best friends and the rest of her children
  Cause even some good girls got super head in them 
  Down all the drugs you can handle 
  Blow up the holes in the roof
  Light up the sky like a candle
  Flashing lights out of the blue
  Hah, bitch, Im the man in my city 
  I see how they play, and I get it 
  I dont say much, but she with it 
  Young, wild, and free til Im finished 
  Bitch, Im the man in my city
  I see how they play and I get it 
  I dont say much but Im with it
  Ahh 
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  Ooh, ahh, ahh