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[Verse 1]
Smoking all these Backwoods got me permanently coughing
I ain't going nowhere, bitch, I'm permanently poppin'
Take that to the register but I ain't finished shopping
Swag so sick I'm killin' shit, my outfit need a coffin
Drip, playboy just like Carti, she gon' suck me like a tick
Always feel better when I sip, I just spent two college funds in one shopping trip
I be running from these bitches, I won't trip (Woah)
'Fore I fuck her treat her like she number one (Woah)
But I always feel better when she's gone
Bitch I'm really from the streets, I'm in the mix up
Pop some molly, go to work, I don't want kick up
At my shows all my fans be singing all the words
And I still got a hunnid songs they never heard
Told my squad to stay down, and we gon' be rich
Now I'm either spending money or I'm counting it

[Chorus]
Goddamn, I just found out I'm the man, uh
Goddamn, I need some more rubber bands, uh
On the bench wearing the same clothes, I made a plan, uh
Don't wanna sleep no more, I put away the xans, uh
I'm the real deal, big bills (Woah, woah)
Treat exotic cars like Hot Wheels (Woah, woah)
Girl, all I wanna know is how that pussy feel
I know you tired of fakes, girl, I'm the real deal
[Verse 2]
I feel like I woke up from a nightmare (From a nightmare)
When I'm talking nightmare, I mean last year (I mean last year)
I was broke there but everything feel right here
You don't like me, might care as long as my mind care
Hated being broke, now I'm rich (Rich)
Mixing the Raf with the Rick (Rick)
Mixing the bags with the licks (Licks)
I might go bad on a bitch (Bitch)
You know I'm a savage and shit (Shit)
Ksubi's I'm sagging and shit (Shit)
Don't need a bag for this shit (Shit)
You know I'm wearing this shit (Yeah)
Got tired of thinking about the money when I bought clothes (Came from the bottom)
Now the cashier getting tired of scanning barcodes (Yeah, yeah)
Can't believe I wanted you, I'm on the charts, ho (Yeah, yeah)
Bentley fully loaded, come with all the parts, ho

[Chorus]
Goddamn, I just found out I'm the man, uh (I'm the man)
Goddamn, I need some more rubber bands, uh (Rubber bands)
On the bench wearing the same clothes, I made a plan, uh (Same clothes)
Don't wanna sleep no more, I put away the xans, uh (I don't wanna sleep)
I'm the real deal, big bills (Real deal)
Treat exotic cars like Hot Wheels (Skirt, skirt)
Girl, all I wanna know is how that pussy feel (Show me how it feels)
I know you tired of fakes, girl, I'm the real deal (I'm the real deal)