[Intro: Slim 400]
What they saying?
[Chorus: Slim 400]
Bitch, I'm my own man
Never let another nigga dictate me
Yeah, fuck what they all saying
Another nigga can’t walk in my shoes like me
(Larry makin' all the hits)
I know the streets don't love me, it’s heartless
Can't put no trust in a dog bitch
I bet I just lit up this bitch up in the darkness
Went from a nobody nigga into a target
I feel like dogs in the pen (Hey)
Ain't gon' get money, just hanging with my rich friends (Hey)
A thin line when you thuggin', need some thick skin
Uh, hit your body with these bullets like it's pigskin
[Verse 1: Slim 400]
I keep some killers around me, I can't be off that
Yeah, I keep my bitch in some Carti's, my diamonds Offset
Uh, I brought my pole in the party, I’m on these niggas heels
My niggas shrinking that pump just like a windmill
Yeah, bitch, I’ll always be a lil' hustler
The rap game turned us into customers (Ayy)
Bitch, I’m a zombie, dummies dumpin' out the tundra (Ayy)
Squeezing at your body, serve a nigga like a butler (Pew)
Blogging ass niggas, need Tumblrs
And your bitch is my rider
And blood, my joggers Balmains
We gon' sock on your dog, leave his jaw like a mango
I never let niggas dictate my angles
Brought food to the table
Split bread like a bagel
I'm my own man
What they saying?
[Chorus: Slim 400]
Bitch, I'm my own man
Never let another nigga dictate me
Yeah, fuck what they all saying
Another nigga can’t walk in my shoes like me
(Larry makin' all the hits)
I know the streets don't love me, it’s heartless
Can't put no trust in a dog bitch
I bet I just lit up this bitch up in the darkness
Went from a nobody nigga into a target
I feel like dogs in the pen (Hey)
Ain't gon' get money, just hanging with my rich friends (Hey)
A thin line when you thuggin', need some thick skin
Uh, hit your body with these bullets like it's pigskin
[Verse 1: Slim 400]
I keep some killers around me, I can't be off that
Yeah, I keep my bitch in some Carti's, my diamonds Offset
Uh, I brought my pole in the party, I’m on these niggas heels
My niggas shrinking that pump just like a windmill
Yeah, bitch, I’ll always be a lil' hustler
The rap game turned us into customers (Ayy)
Bitch, I’m a zombie, dummies dumpin' out the tundra (Ayy)
Squeezing at your body, serve a nigga like a butler (Pew)
Blogging ass niggas, need Tumblrs
And your bitch is my rider
And blood, my joggers Balmains
We gon' sock on your dog, leave his jaw like a mango
I never let niggas dictate my angles
Brought food to the table
Split bread like a bagel
I'm my own man
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