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And I'm a man of my word, I [?] at all
So tell me now does it hurt, or is it too
I'm a man of my law, I keep my weight up
But who will if I fall?
But never mind, I'm fly, you

She the type to seek and make it everlasting
I'm the to wake up and say you're never having
I I fucked the girl with hella passion
But cold how we smashing
Left her on a separate mattress
I think about it makes better
Good for my absence like "Flacko where your ass been?"
you down with fashion, now yo ass is acting
I'm off the acid, now yo ass is looking massive
This ain't the shit equipped with from my reckless swagging
This that dark house party with this blasting
Rolling spliffs, clique beside me, fingers
When I seen this bitch in Venice, Tommy and [?]
I'm all alone though, music makes me bop slower
on how I shifted pop culture
Changed Hip-Hop on ya, smoking like a rasta was my pops
I be if I die sober
be sure to visit Pac for ya

And I'm a man of my word, I [?] at all
So tell me now it hurt, or is it too late?
I'm a man of my law, I gotta my weight up
But who will lean if I
But mind, I'm fly, you know

outs my pretty women in the spot tonight
Let em see fuckin' hands
And for the that love the niggas with the Jeeps
Lex, coupes and the and the Benz, come again
When my death calls, I pray the Lord accept calls
I be playing with these women like they're sex dolls
Call my Prada prior, it's dropping next fall
Don't you [?], my closet like the Met
She said, "I love it when you speak soft-spoken
Up in the with your teeth all golden"
Took the whole year off just to to make beats
Dropped the flames on my and leave the streets all smokin
That touch your soul music, I get you higher, grab your fluid
add a preacher and a choir to it
I the father's music, hallelujah
striving, prosperous [?]
Even can't tell you how he do it
Sit and watch me do it

And I'm a man of my word, I [?] at all
So tell me now does it hurt, or is it too
I'm a man of my law, I gotta my weight up
But who lean if I fall?
But mind, I'm fly, you know

Okay get past all the swag trapping and fashion talking
You want that take it to gats or keep it in talking
rapping bars it get embarrassed, it actually happens often
You my son my last abortion, I'm just laughing often
I rap with fashion four way, yeah I'm that important
You jack my style, she me off, and y'all both acting awkward?
Jiggling baby, nah, go ahead
Ain't nothing better the pretty big forehead bitch
close I got some shit to tell you, motherfuckers get familliar
It's not just bitches on my genitalia
Did from Australia, trips to Venezuela
Cinderella's my umbrella for different weather
Ella, ella, ay just play it I didn't tell ya
Niggas taking any time we get together
And hope to fly away one day like some love birds
Only one word I'm afraid of is

More power to you, more to you my lovely one
More power to you, power to you my lonely one
More power to you, more to you my lovely one
up bruh? That all depends
With friends like you, who friends
the best advice is no advice
Especially when your advice
Man
Your man was on stage dressed like a family
Man basic to Ye Guevara
That means Saint Laurent is my
I remember Rochelle wanna fuck me with the polo
Ay bitch you missed out, #Fomo
I got one child, one
But I'm fuckin', fuckin', fuckin' like I'm tryna four more
They throw me under a white jail
Cause I'm a black man confidence of a white male