歌词
What up though this is big Snoop Dogg hanging out with DJ Motor Mane,
you understand me?
Hit 'em with some of that G *************t.
(La musica de Harry Fraud)
Rain drops falling on the window of my Benz.
I just noticed I don't have a lot of friends.
Bring a child into this world,
step it up and be a man.
I be feeling like the *************t,
and they calling me the man.
Hell yea, yes I am, yes I am, yes I am.
Hell yea, yes I am, yes I am.
Hell yea, yes I am, yes I am, yes I am.
Hell yea, yes I am, yes I am.
I say they hate to see you come up.
They hate to see you hustle but them pounds I gotta turn up.
I'm flexing all my muscle boy give shots you try to run up.
Cause I ain't finna tussle I got fans way out in London.
So dreams do really come true.
I'm high as ************* when I come to.
Bad ************* tell her come through.
*************s looking for hand outs when you tell them no then its ************* you.
Oh well,
************* ************* you I'm in this new coupe and I'm comfortable.
Where you're friend I said bring two.
Lit with them when ain't nothing to do.
Said hell yea I'm the man now,
hell yea I got grams now.
Pops still doing real estate,
hell yea he got land now.
And I'm bout to be a father too,
don't bother me I won't bother you.
Hell yea I got shows to do,
hell yea I got pounds to move.
Rain drops falling on the window of my Benz.
I just noticed I don't have a lot of friends.
Bring a child into this world,
step it up and be a man.
I be feeling like the *************t,
and they calling me the man.
Hell yea, yes I am, yes I am, yes I am.
Hell yea, yes I am, yes I am.
Hell yea, yes I am, yes I am, yes I am.
Hell yea, yes I am, yes I am.
I'm having nightmares feeling it's *************s want me dead.
Going through it I got *************s in the feds.
Sliding in that brand new Benz I don't need a lot of friends.
I'm just living I know one day its gon' end.
30 bottles foreign models I'm just trynna ease the pain.
Had a convo with myself to never fall in love again.
All night till the morning all we know is get paid.
How you fall in love with something that won't love you back the same?
Boy them streets them cold yea,
case you didn't know yea.
48 Hunnid,
Taylor Gang, yea yea yea.
Pull up on the 'Nolia.
Rain drops falling on the window of my Benz.
I just noticed I don't have a lot of friends.
Bring a child into this world,
step it up and be a man.
I be feeling like the *************t,
and they calling me the man.
Hell yea, yes I am, yes I am, yes I am.
Hell yea, yes I am, yes I am.
Hell yea, yes I am, yes I am, yes I am.
Hell yea, yes I am, yes I am.
They said they want me to stop,
but I ain't stopping no.
Wonder where I got these Vans but they ain't dropping those.
I'm eating lobster bisque,
baked at the Pappadeaux.
That's my *************,
she your wife,
turned her to a proper hoe.
I get a lot of dough,
I fly a lot of planes.
Every time you turn around Young Khalifa copping chains.
She yours I got the brains,
taught the game.
************* say I'm not a lame,
watch your self out there,
these cops insane.
They'll do anything to keep us off the streets.
So I grind everyday cause Sebastian gotta eat.
And the jewels that I rock turn these good girls to freaks.
Make 500K a week, bring my cheese then we speak.
Rain drops falling on the window of my Benz.(Capeesh?)
I just noticed I don't have a lot of friends.
Bring a child into this world,
step it up and be a man.(That's cool. I do me you do you.)
I be feeling like the *************t,
and they calling me the man.(It's harder than it looks.)
Hell yea, yes I am, yes I am, yes I am.(Pause.)
Hell yea, yes I am, yes I am.(The mother******* man.)
Hell yea, yes I am, yes I am, yes I am.(Look at us now!)
Hell yea, yes I am, yes I am.(Just look at us!)