Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
50 Cent
Vocals
Sonny Digital
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Curtis James Jackson
Songwriter
Joshua Lance Harbin
Songwriter
Kendall Smith
Songwriter
Sonny Uwaezuoke
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sonny Digital
Producer
Lyrics
I came in the world cryin' and fussin' Nigga, we ain't have nothin'
Every ghetto I know the same
We try to make a little change
Preacher man come around talkin' I don't wanna hear it, keep walkin' I'mma put the powder in the pot
Whip it 'till I'm pullin' off a lot Imagine when I pull it off the lot
New shit come without a top
Once I'm on I ain't never gon' stop Bitch, I'm on, I ain't never gon' stop
I'm the man, I'm the man, I'm the man I'm the man, I'm the man, I'm the man
Aye, came in the game gettin' money Flippin' chickens, whip it, gettin' money Niggas get to playin' with the money Clique bang for the money
Shit changed over money
They love to see a nigga on the bottom Catch it coming, gotta keep it on the low
A nigga plug bless a nigga with a whole
Wanna break the bitch down into 36 O's
Looky here, bitch, I'm A-okay
Shorty wanna fuck with me
Stripping, yeah, the jiggy, nigga
Lady, she gon' hit my line
We ain't gon' waste no time
She sucking and we fucking like she need me While she make a bankroll easy
All the light in the room from the T.V
We gettin' it on then I'm gone It's the type of shit that a nigga be on
Too much on my mind right now
I'm on the grind right now
Looking for me, sucker, then I need to be found right now
I got my nine right now
Bitch, I'll blow your mind right now
I ain't fucking around right now
Better get in line right now
Or fuck around and die right now
Hope you understand that
Bitch, I'm the man, ho, I'm the man you know I'm the man
Bitch, I'm the man, ho, I'm the man you know I'm the man
Bitch, I'm the man, ho, I'm the man you know I'm the man
Bitch, I'm the man, ho, I'm the man you know I'm the man
I'm a bonafide grade A hustler A-one, day-one, they can't touch us
Nigga like me, I be with the shit
Try and stick me I'mma get you hit
Yeah, you know just how I get down
Bad bitches around, they smoking and they drinking
And I'm thinking it can all work out
Seen your bitch back blown out It's never nothing personal, believe me I fuck around, your
Bitch don't wanna leave me
She talking 'bout takin' flights tonight when I'm out of town
Not around, she want me to fly in to put it down It's nothing to a real nigga, had that ass flying in first class
Cause you seem to be regular, she don't want nothing regular
Turn me on when she talk Spanish, that fat ass
You know I wanna get with it, so lady let's get it
Too much on my mind right now
I'm on the grind right now
Looking for me, sucker, then I need to be found right now
I got my nine right now
Bitch, I'll blow your mind right now
I ain't fucking around right now
Better get in line right now
Or fuck around and die right now
Hope you understand that
Bitch, I'm the man, ho, I'm the man you know I'm the man
Bitch, I'm the man, ho, I'm the man you know I'm the man
Bitch, I'm the man, ho, I'm the man you know I'm the man
Bitch, I'm the man, ho, I'm the man you know I'm the man
Writer(s): Sonny Corey Uwaezuoke, Joshua Lance Harbin, Curtis James Jackson, Kendall Smith
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