"House Man" lyrics
They be like Smiff boy you rawer than all these niggas
Man ion know why you ain't made it yet
I be lookin at my bank account like knowing like
Fuck you niggas mean I ain't make it yet?
Fuck yall niggas talkin bout?
I been up for a lil minute now y'all niggas trippin
You know how many niggas I be sending money to in prison
You hollin you can't wait for me to make it like a nigga hurtin
You believe I'm hurtin shid you must never seen a nigga in person
How the fuck I'm down bad with a hundred thousand worth a jewelry on
Riding in a 2020 with a bad lil bitch I'm feelin on
I'm out'chea my money up so I do what Eva I want
Ain't a neighborhood I won't go
I move wherever I want
Them killas round and they'll spend the block on whoever I want
Them real niggas they fuck with me & I don't give a fuck who don't
I'm in the mud with this shit
We out of town with all these dracos we thuggin and shit
They like why you sign to Slip N Slide
Shid I'm lovin this shit
Why you all in my business worrying about my publishing bitch
Man sick a nigga dick
Y'all niggas just bump my shit
Fuck you worrying about a nigga
When I was down bad living in my car you wasn't concerned about a nigga
Shid I came up fast and I ain't blow and go commercial
Cause ion kiss no ass
But ion be trying to chase the fame I be chasing cash
A lot of rappers y'all think man lit they be doing bad
When I be meeting them niggas in person they be really mad
They got them foreigns they got that jewelry but they ain't got no bag
So when y'all ask why I ain't make it I try not to laugh
Cause y'all just caught up in the image
Y'all don't really know the business
Y'all just talking like bitches
I made 50k off features in one month
Ain't a nigga in my neighborhood that eva done what I done
I did that with Kodak my price done went up
It's nothing but Henny and ice in my cup
I'm fresh out the 6
I rep like a bitch
I ride with them sticks
Um still with the shits
Realest in the streets got it locked like pits
Fatz in the box I ain't talking Roddy Rich
Fif on the block moving blocks like Mitch
Getting rich off dog food trap jumping like jits
Looking for a nigga realer bitch he don't exists
Michael Jackson thriller moon walking in some bricks
Big belly rude boy bitch give me kiss
Forty thousand dollars on my mother fucking wrist
I can co sign your rap career and get you lit
Or I can green light your pussy ass and get you hit
So nigga be nice to me don't get me pissed
Cause if I tell my lil nigga blitz they gone blitz
Bitch I'm a big fish theses niggas goldfish
These niggas knew shit ain't better then my old shit
Big glock got me walking like I'm tryna slow stick
Black jack walking with a stick like he Moses
Bitch we gettin money we don't deal with emotions
Throwed off swerving through the gutta like we bowling
Nigga go bananas with them hammers, yea yea
Pouring codeine on a phanta, yea yea
Young nigga still on Da grind, yea yea
100 million dollars on my mind, yea yea
Yea, don't play crazy nigga the money way up the shooters way up nigga the guns way up
Yea, we respect all but fear none nigga that's how we stepping nigga
Yea, if it's smoke it's smoke, but if it's love it's love nigga, know wat I'm saying
We came for the mother fuckin money nigga
Dats it you can have the rest of that shit nigga we came for the money nigga
Yea, Mike Smiff, the mother fucking houseman nigga
Man ion know why you ain't made it yet
I be lookin at my bank account like knowing like
Fuck you niggas mean I ain't make it yet?
Fuck yall niggas talkin bout?
I been up for a lil minute now y'all niggas trippin
You know how many niggas I be sending money to in prison
You hollin you can't wait for me to make it like a nigga hurtin
You believe I'm hurtin shid you must never seen a nigga in person
How the fuck I'm down bad with a hundred thousand worth a jewelry on
Riding in a 2020 with a bad lil bitch I'm feelin on
I'm out'chea my money up so I do what Eva I want
Ain't a neighborhood I won't go
I move wherever I want
Them killas round and they'll spend the block on whoever I want
Them real niggas they fuck with me & I don't give a fuck who don't
I'm in the mud with this shit
We out of town with all these dracos we thuggin and shit
They like why you sign to Slip N Slide
Shid I'm lovin this shit
Why you all in my business worrying about my publishing bitch
Man sick a nigga dick
Y'all niggas just bump my shit
Fuck you worrying about a nigga
When I was down bad living in my car you wasn't concerned about a nigga
Shid I came up fast and I ain't blow and go commercial
Cause ion kiss no ass
But ion be trying to chase the fame I be chasing cash
A lot of rappers y'all think man lit they be doing bad
When I be meeting them niggas in person they be really mad
They got them foreigns they got that jewelry but they ain't got no bag
So when y'all ask why I ain't make it I try not to laugh
Cause y'all just caught up in the image
Y'all don't really know the business
Y'all just talking like bitches
I made 50k off features in one month
Ain't a nigga in my neighborhood that eva done what I done
I did that with Kodak my price done went up
It's nothing but Henny and ice in my cup
I'm fresh out the 6
I rep like a bitch
I ride with them sticks
Um still with the shits
Realest in the streets got it locked like pits
Fatz in the box I ain't talking Roddy Rich
Fif on the block moving blocks like Mitch
Getting rich off dog food trap jumping like jits
Looking for a nigga realer bitch he don't exists
Michael Jackson thriller moon walking in some bricks
Big belly rude boy bitch give me kiss
Forty thousand dollars on my mother fucking wrist
I can co sign your rap career and get you lit
Or I can green light your pussy ass and get you hit
So nigga be nice to me don't get me pissed
Cause if I tell my lil nigga blitz they gone blitz
Bitch I'm a big fish theses niggas goldfish
These niggas knew shit ain't better then my old shit
Big glock got me walking like I'm tryna slow stick
Black jack walking with a stick like he Moses
Bitch we gettin money we don't deal with emotions
Throwed off swerving through the gutta like we bowling
Nigga go bananas with them hammers, yea yea
Pouring codeine on a phanta, yea yea
Young nigga still on Da grind, yea yea
100 million dollars on my mind, yea yea
Yea, don't play crazy nigga the money way up the shooters way up nigga the guns way up
Yea, we respect all but fear none nigga that's how we stepping nigga
Yea, if it's smoke it's smoke, but if it's love it's love nigga, know wat I'm saying
We came for the mother fuckin money nigga
Dats it you can have the rest of that shit nigga we came for the money nigga
Yea, Mike Smiff, the mother fucking houseman nigga
