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The sound is mine, lyrics are mine, vocals mine, go make yours, mute units Vroooom!

G. Man

Old people, blue bitches, use your fucking main accounts or stop pestering me

I got zero love for you motherfuckers

we changing the rules booooy

I hit mute and vrooom off you go

And Old man just do it already

you old as fuck motherfucka!

(ZERO LOVE!)

Steppin' take aim

M-M-Master in the game,

Reign hell in my domain, I'm above your frame

You think I do this for fun? Click-Clack, empty my gun

Go dive deep into that slum

Feel the drum I go dumb

Movin' like a cinematic gun

Turn my back around see you all done

Can't get my blueprint

Go A to the D to the H I'll give her my D (haha)

Come so easy to me

I-I-I arise from my tomb like a G

Play sound like a G O D

Pray to me, don't let me get over your feed

I got this perfect chemistry in me

Rev my engine go past the safe limit

Fly like it's July, fakes don't reply

Up in the sky, flow thigh like the nigh

Sigh, defy the pressure can't die

Bass so low

Tai she shake it up,

Clap in this piano, get the right note

Make it rain so loud

Load my ammo (Brrraa)

Swerve on my Lambo

Get lit like Brando

Sell you game, Commando

Can show you another Soprano

G Man is feelin' like a Pancho

I am the Honcho

My ears are bleedin' Mane

Paint pain like Van Gogh, no plan just BAM

Lift me up see me from 'nother level

Feel me?

F-F-Fly in the club

Grab a shawty swim with me love

Dance floor is all mine

Step in my clique, got game mane

See the lames, cut the lanes

(Shawty goin' numb)

(I'm goin' dumb)

Pour me more rum I feel her hum

It's my Anthem

Move in like a phantom

Best believe

It's not random

Legend in the game

She screamin' my name

Cold blood in my vein

Always maintain she know my name

Move insane no stain slain the pain

No chain contain me mane

Marry Jane for my pain

Thunder from above, here I go (Slash)

Dictionary open that shit up motherfucka (Bash)

Rebel with a mission, here to diss you (Lash)

Fly above anyone on my level

My bane hard to explain

Novocain to my brain

My code ready to take aim

In the club she shake it up oh mane

Music is my favorite tune to speak to (fuck you)

I am at my peak, sneak my technique

Sleek so mystique like a freak

Middle finger in the air, hit my lick(haha)

Sound reach sonic boom, no gloom, fool

Break glass, mass, agh

Perfume on my flow, smell nice, I excel

you jelly can't do it like me!

DIE IN SIDE MOTHERFUCKA!

Move the vibe like a controller

She melt in my grip, bipolar

Solar eclipse

Get my fix, empty clips

Go Super Saiyan with the combo

Go bipolar like Rambo

Vroom

Feel the room like my tomb

Take this pill and off I go

No one like me in this lane mane

It's in vain to compete with me mane

Cocaine in my brain got me insane mane

Run circles around you mane

Take flight like a wraith mane

I'll outlast you

Vroom, go past you

Slam the fakes

Kill the breaks

Make no mistake

I got what it takes

Fuck, you talkin' to?

My gun spray mane

I go cray cray, I live on the moon mane

My will put that shit on a fund

Sleek Thriller

Step in like a trippy killer

I always deliver

You lookin' at the Goat!

F-F-Fly in the club

Grab a shawty swim with me love

Dance floor is all mine

Step in my clique, got game mane

See the lames, cut the lanes

(Shawty goin' numb)

(I'm goin' dumb)

Pour me more rum I feel her hum

It's my Anthem

Move in like a phantom

Best believe

It's not random