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Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brandon Waite
Songwriter
Marcus Walker
Songwriter
Lyrics
I don't need nobody to tell me nothing I'm my own man
Told y'all once before I'll say it again I'm a grown man
Still bout my money yes still bout my bread yes
Still bout my paper bruh you heard what I said
I don't need nobody to tell me nothing I'm my own man
Told y'all once before I'll say it again I'm a grown man
Still bout my money yes still bout my bread yes
Still bout my paper bruh you heard what I said
Quick question
Is you even living like that?
You ain't really spitting no facts
Shit what the young kids say nowadays
Oh yeah ya whole lifestyle is cap
Gotta make it clear yo
These niggas be weirdos
Not what they appear bro
If you ask me
I'ma keep it classy
This shit y'all really need to hear though
Can't stress this enough
Niggas be flexing as fuck
Really be F'in it up
Get approached by a real G
Get done filthy
Should've just kept it a buck
You should listen to me yo
I'ma grown ass man dog
Been had the plan dog
When the shit go down
You'll be looking around
But nobody gon hold your hand dog
That's lame shit
I ain't hating bruh everybody should tell you the same shit
That's a gotdamn shame kid
I hope these ain't the niggas that you came with
I'ma learn you a lesson
Naw these ain't ya best friends
Niggas just yes men
Kill all the noise
They really your boys
They should get you to change your profession
I don't mince words
I'm direct with mine
Y'all gon respect what's mine
I'm next in line
Shit hustler baby I'm just looking for a check to sign
Nine years ago I told y'all I was bout my paper I was bout my bread
Ain't shit changed but my age
I'ma be about this money til I'm muthafuckin' dead
I don't need nobody to tell me nothing I'm my own man
Told y'all once before I'll say it again I'm a grown man
Still bout my money yes still bout my bread yes
Still bout my paper bruh you heard what I said
I don't need nobody to tell me nothing I'm my own man
Told y'all once before I'll say it again I'm a grown man
Still bout my money yes still bout my bread yes
Still bout my paper bruh you heard what I said
I'm on a whole nother level I can never downgrade
Niggas faker than an actor on a soundstage
Rapping bout all the money that you ain't got
Bragging bout all the niggas that you ain't shot
Should've known I would spazz like wow
Had no choice Shock I'm in my bag right now
I'm on a mission something that I'll never quit
I'm on a run feed me Zeke Elliott
I ain't a Cowboy I'm on my grind you dig
Shining like a Diamond is
The problem is
Y'all really not prepared for when I take over this rhyming biz
What you know about a mogul life?
Worked hard for this shit swear none of it was overnight
Right there is the oversight
You can learn from a nigga I will definitely show you right
I been doing this since like I was a fetus
Best thing to happen to rap since the Adidas
Best thing to happen to rap yes I'm a genius
Excuse me fam pardon my back you're not needed
I feel the game needs a makeover
Hopefully a new breeds bout to takeover
It's go time motherfucker yeah the breaks over
A billion is the goal got to make quota
Yeah fuck what you heard
Y'all gonna respect my word
The best you heard
Shit I'm still a hustler baby I'm just tryna get what I'm worth
While I'm on Earth
A nigga never gave up never even had an urge
When the time is right trust me
I'ma make a killing like the motherfucking Purge
I don't need nobody to tell me nothing I'm my own man
Told y'all once before I'll say it again I'm a grown man
Still bout my money yes still bout my bread yes
Still bout my paper bruh you heard what I said
I don't need nobody to tell me nothing I'm my own man
Told y'all once before I'll say it again I'm a grown man
Still bout my money yes still bout my bread yes
Still bout my paper bruh you heard what I said
Writer(s): Brandon Waite
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