[Chorus: Chris Webby]
Who am I? I'm the man, they ain't fucking with my vibe
Who am I? In demand, I'm the one with the supply
Who am I? Stick 'em up, put your hands up in the sky
Put 'em high, put your hands up in the sky, tell 'em why
Who am I? I'm the man, they ain't fucking with my vibe
Who am I? In demand, I'm the one with the supply
Who am I? Stick 'em up, put your hands up in the sky
Put 'em high, put your hands up in the sky, tell 'em why

[Verse 1: Chris Webby]
Just went and got me a Range, I bought the homies a chain
Just took a weekend in Maine, I got no need to complain
Yeah, I'm so far in the wave that when I wave they can't see me 'cause I'm too far away
Need binoculars like you're watching birds, got exotic birds where I lay
One of 'em Venezuelan, with a couple bisexual Asians
Who always be kissin' each other while both of 'em giving me head in my basement
Got 'em all stuck in the web
Bitch, I'm the butter and bread
Monster from under the bed
Fuck what they said
Foot on the gas and I'm running the red
So I'm here to tell 'em why
I'm an enterprise, fully energized
Who am I? I'm that guy, I'm the burger with the fries
I'm the product and supplier
I'm the label and the writer
They gon' hang my jersey up when I retire
Yeah
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