[Intro: Mani] Yeah mayne... Look... ------- [Hook: Mani] MVB in the muh' f**in' building... And we building... Sosa done linked with the villain... Young Mani in the muh' f**in' building... And we buiding... Guaranteed that the game goin' feel it... I gotta swag like a super star... I was born with a swag like a super star... I gotta swag like a super star... I was born with a swag like a super star... -------- [Verse 1: Mani] Yo in this game, Mani out the stable when they rush... And my seat guaranteed like disabled on the bus... My hustle like somethin' on the globe type... Sosa make it flip, but I gotta keep the flows right... SO excuse me I ain't polite... I gotta spit the piff, making sure the pull right... Cause damn, the boy spit fire, got the streets like Whoa, but it ain't Miya... Or Black Rob, but I'm bad Boy... Life forced me to be a duffle bag boy... I avoided 3 things in my life... I spit the sh**... Snitches, Pictures, and Witnesses... I developed from the life of a stick up kid... I Grew to bizness' man, mind your business man... Naa, you ain't gonna know who I am, until its time for you to know who I am... -------- [Repeats Hook] -------- [Verse 2: Mani] Okay I'm reloaded I gotta hand them the pain... I hold bars like when you got to stand in the train... And I ain't Obama, but I make a stand for my change... And I'm elected, hip hop done handed the reigns... Bang Bang, I got a swag like k** Bill... And I'm a fresh prince like the old Will... Ya diggg, Yess, Diggin' dope girl fresh... Swear the lips say s**, I work the p**y like a vet... Like a shoe store, they never pay less... And I done talked to them barrels, but they never say d**h... Nope not yet, Like I gotta make the rent... So I smack em with the flows until the dollars make sense... So I'm coming off the bench like, Jordan in the 4th right... Hold it like a judge, because its order in the court right... Distort mics, I'm on the front like a porch light... Labels been knew me, but they never had the fore sight... ------- [Repeats Hook]