I'm the Man

[DJ Skee]

DJ Skee (Yeah)

World premiere

[Finger Roll]

Baby Face Killa (It’s Gibbs, ho)

NTG, nigga

We still shutting shit down, nigga

We run the motherfucking G

The whole of Indiana get that

Yeah, it’s the one and only Finger Roll

Y’all know who holding that shit down in the G, in the city

For you monkey-ass niggas who don’t know

Freddie Gibbs, let these motherfuckers know what time it is

[Hook]

(I’m the man in – I’m the, I’m the)

Gibbs, ho (I’m the man in my city)

And you niggas know (I’m the man in – I’m the, I’m the)

That I’m out the east side of that G.I. (I’m the man in my city)

We don't die, we just multiply

Keep a full clip in my .45

I’m that dude, and I’m that guy (I’m the man in my city)

You niggas know (I’m the man in – I’m the, I’m the)

Hey bitches, Gibbs, ho (I’m the man in my city)

And you niggas know (I’m the man in – I’m the, I’m the)

That I’m out the east side of that G.I. (I’m the man in my city)

We don't die, we just multiply

Keep a full clip in my .45

I’m that dude, and I’m that guy (I’m the man in my city)

[Verse 1]

Haters say my swagger be rubbing niggas the wrong way

I don’t give a damn what the radio say, cause my records they gon' play

Off in the streets, and my niggas with the beat, got me banging up broadway

Go against me, roll a blunt, pack a lunch, cause you in for a long day (Okay)

Since the age of 19, I been crushing niggas’ rap dreams

Roll took me under his wing, I crushed the Gary rap scene

Fresh off and I took shit major

Show you niggas how to get that paper

Who the fuck being broke with a whole lot of friends?

You the man, if you got them haters

You can flow, but you ain’t no gangster

Talk about it but you ain’t gonna bust shit

Y’all niggas know me, FG

In the booth or the street man I can’t be fucked with

And a nigga gotta earn my plate

Cook real slow, never burn my cake

Jack that nigga if he’s herd that weight

Put you on the floor, t-shirt your face

All about the money and I just can’t wait

To make it to the top, I’mma take my place

With or without the deal, I’ve still got kill on deck so I’m gonna be straight

A nigga ‘bout to take what’s owed to me

Lock shit down like it’s supposed to be

Killing who ever opposes me

You niggas ain’t nothing but hoes to me

[Hook]

[Verse 2]

(Bitch, what it do)

I’m the man in my city, I get land in my city

I be the one that the bitches be on and niggas can’t stand in my city (Nigga)

And part of the reason for that is most of these niggas be trying to rap

They hating on me cause they wack

Say what you want, cause I’m fine with that

Run up on me, and that iron’ll clap

Ghetto, cause I was designed for that

Raised in the G, so the R.E.S.P.E.C.T., I’m down for that

Don’t know what you doing for yours

Freddie ain’t stunting and fronting for whores

Until I go sit with the Lord

I’mma be living the shit I record

I’mma be living the shit that I spin

I go to work when I get on these beats

We don’t do the footwork, y’all niggas get hurt

Stomped in the club, nigga, watch my feet

Better yet, nigga, watch your bitch

Cause any minute, she gonna watch this dick

Straight nuts in her face, I’mma put it on tape

Motherfucker, you can watch this shit

And she gonna let my nigga Rock go on and hit

And she gonna let my nigga Jay buss her down

Big wheel ain't gon let the bitch hit the kill

We gonna send her straight back to your town

That’s how a nigga do his thang up in the G

Ain’t really worried about the nigga you claim to be

If you ain’t talking about the IN, then, then it really don’t pertain to me

You know it’s…

[Hook]