I’m Da Man Plies (Ft. Trey Songz)

[Verse 1: Plies]
Went to sleep real, woke up realer
Goon affiliated, ex drug dealer
Resume solid, street cred bigger
Clique full of soldiers, all of us killas
Never seen one, I'm what they call a real nigga
Pockets full of cash, body full of liquor
Put my whips on it, but he ain't triller
If I don't know ya, homie, hands on the pistols

[Chorus: Trey Songz]
You lookin' at the man, stacks and rubber bands, yup
Actions for the cameras, you can ask the fans 'cause
They say I'm the man, watch me pull my pants up
Watch me do my dance, yup, stacks and rubber bands, yup
You lookin' at the man, whip on 22's
Totin' when I move, askin' what it do
You lookin' at the man, watch me pull my pants up
Watch me do my dance, yup, stacks and rubber bands, yup

[Verse 2: Plies]
Key to the city, name carry weight
I don't fuck with niggas, most of 'em fake
You wet behind the ears, jumped off the porch late
Where I'm from homie, only the goons ate
Came up slow all off of shake
Grandma dyin', hard to be straight
Just left court, my dog lost his case
They gave him life homie, all for the 28's