Who’s the Man

Lyrics

[Intro] Woah, huh? Woah, huh? [Verse 1: Bizzle] Switching lanes on the highway Nearly hit a BM, I ain't see him in my blind space Tried to apologize, then I saw the guy Race up on the side and throw his middle finger up in my face ("You see this clown?") I figured that was it, but then he goes around (Uh) He's pulling up in front of me and slowing down Homie want the issue, he don't know I'm with the ish too And my wife and kids wit' me in this whip too, it's going down ("It's going down!") My wife is saying "Chill", but the man in me Is saying ("How you let him play you in front of your family?") ("What? You scared?") I threw my hands up, my wife put 'em down (Uh) She said ("The kids scared, baby, look around!" Uh) That's when she put her hand on my chest, and said: "You know they gon' remember how you handled this test..." ("Agh!") And if I fail, it ain't no tellin' what it's gon' cause (Real talk) So I just took a L, and then I drove off ("Pssh") [Chorus: Courtney Orlando & Bizzle] Mm, some wins Look just like losses (Look like losses) Or you can take an L and feel you've won But it just might cost ya (But it just might cost ya) Who the man? Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah) Son, what really makes you the man? Oh-hoo-hoo! Who the man? (Uh) [Verse 2: Bizzle] Now I'm at the crib, tryna pray about it (Tryna pray) 'Cause I been feelin' like a sucker all day about it Bittersweet, the more I sit and think, the more it gets to me Then I drift to sleep and it plays back differently: (Uh) He flips me off and starts speedin' up Jumped in front of us and still got his middle finger up ("Aight, I got you") Now I'm mad, so I swing the whip back around On the side and throw my hands up, like, what's cracking now? ("What's up, homie?") He crack a smile and I don't trust it 'cause his hands are down I go to grab the ratchet but this cat already has it out My wife screams, by the time I look up, he clappin' out I dropped the gun and started gunnin' on the gas, mashin' out (Skrrt!) I think I'm hit, got blood all on my chest Lift my shirt up but I can't find a hole in my flesh "Bae, I think I'm hit, just help me check! Bae...?" ("Babe, get up...") "Bae!? No!!!" [Chorus: Courtney Orlando] Mm, some wins Look just like losses (Look like losses) Or you can take an L and feel you've won But it just might cost ya (But it just might cost ya) Who the man? Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah) Son, what really makes you the man? Oh-hoo-hoo! Who the man? [Verse 3: Bizzle] It's funny, feeling like a sucker don't seem as bad Compared to losin' wifey and bein' a single dad (Real talk) He could have missed her and hit the kids Then how could I live knowing they died so I could be the man? (Pssh) Man, it's kinda scary though (Scary, though) As I sit and run through these different scenarios Honestly, I thought I'd feel better with him hittin' me Until I've seen the misery they left wit' missin' me (Wow) But what if I move quicker and I get to squeeze? Then I live to see 'em from my cell when they visit me (That ain't cool) And that one ain't a win but them other two Got the first L startin' to look like a W (Think about it...) I'm guessin' it's the answer to my prayers (Prayers) But peep, though, in which version was I the hero? (Huh?) I guess the real question you should ask me, though (Uh) Is was I trying to protect my fam or my ego? Bizzle [Chorus: Courtney Orlando] Mm, some wins Look just like losses (Look like losses) Or you can take an L and feel you've won But it just might cost ya (But it just might cost ya) Who the man? Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah) Son, what really makes you the man? Oh-hoo-hoo! Who the man?