Nia Long

Lyrics

[Verse 1 - P.O.S] Snatch a piece and I'm never giving it back Hold it up and keep waving it Shoulder rubbing with aliens Pick a poison or potion and stick with that Knuckle up for the mania, buckle up it's nuts Weaving in and out of Stevens In a mint Miata, fucked Back seat in pajamas Tryna find a store that's opened up Toss my last few dollars on the counter Cop the stuff and rush Find some middle 80's mom tush, full bush Yep, soaked to the bone, full brain Keep your shit, got my own Own some kids 'til they own up Some cigs 'til they smoked Couple kicks 'til they beat Diggin chicks if they uh.... Wake up, shit, you're dreamin' I think I mean you're clearly asleep You bout to peel the skin up clear to the meat I'm here to defeat, it's them or it's me I mean it's me against me I don't think about y'all anymore [Hook] Yeah, Yeah I'm kinda feelin' like the man (I'm kinda feelin' like the man) Yeah, I'm kinda feelin' like the man right now (I'm kinda feelin' like the man right now) [Verse 2 - Sims] I've got to be the most raddest Grew it all from organic Got some green for my salad Y'all just a bunch of GMOs I don't mean ya no malice I just paint with my palette It's still No Kings in this palace Let 'em know how I built my home I wake up in the morning and big up myself Plane now boarding, level up myself I stay touring, ante up, what else? What else? What else? I pull up in the same whip Bumpin' my new shit This is your brain on drugs Everybody showin' love Everybody showin' love Come on stop it I am out of mind and full of topics Put a rhyme on any beat and rock it Andy, he a heavy chopper Hit 'em, leave 'em spinnin' like a helicopter To be honest I'm a problem Weighin' out my options, gettin' kinda heavy Gotta pick which weight I'm watchin' Never listen to 'em gossip column Jockin' all the same styles Walking in the midst of the mild I get wild [P.O.S - Spoken] - ?? …Meanwhile [Hook] Yeah, Yeah I'm kinda feelin' like the man (I'm kinda feelin' like the man) Uh huh Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I'm kinda feelin' like the man right now (I'm kinda feelin' like the man right now) Uh huh, everybody showin' love Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I'm kinda feelin' like the man (I'm kinda feelin' like the man) Uh huh Yeah, I'm kinda feelin' like the man (I'm kinda feelin' like the man) Everybody showin' love [P.O.S - Spoken] I wanna shoot some like, fuckin' fake guns but my only good gun sound is [makes flatulent noise] [Mike Mictlan - Spoken] Bup! Bup!