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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 gotta my weight up
But who will lean if I
But mind, I'm fly, you know

She the type to seek love and it everlasting
I'm the to wake up and say you're never having
I mean I fucked the girl with passion
But it's how we smashing
Left her sleeping on a mattress
I about it makes better practice
excuse for my absence like "Flacko where your ass been?"
Heard you down fashion, now yo ass is acting
I'm tripping off the acid, now yo ass is looking
This the shit equipped with columns from my reckless swagging
This that dark house party with record blasting
spliffs, clique beside me, fingers Liberace
When I seen bitch in Venice, Tommy and some [?]
I'm all alone though, mood music makes me bop
Trippin' on how I shifted pop
Changed on ya, smoking like a rasta was my pops culture
I be damned if I die
be sure to visit Pac for ya

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 will lean if I
But never mind, I'm fly, you

Shout outs my women in the spot tonight
Let em see fuckin' hands
And for the freaks love the niggas with the Jeeps
Lex, and the Beamers and the Benz, come again
When my calls, I pray the Lord accept collect calls
Cause I be playing with these like they're sex dolls
Call my Prada prior, cause it's dropping fall
you [?], my closet like the Met ball
She said, "I just it when you speak soft-spoken
Up in the with your teeth all golden"
Took the whole year off just to learn to make
Dropped the flames on my and leave the streets all smokin
That touch your soul music, I get you higher, grab your lighter
Might add a preacher and a to it
I the father's music, hallelujah
Always striving, [?]
Even Montell tell you how he do it
Sit back and 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 keep my weight up
But who lean if I fall?
But never mind, I'm fly, you

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

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
What's up bruh? That all
With friends like you, who friends
Sometimes the best advice is no
Especially when it's your
Man
Your man was on stage dressed like a member
Man basic to Ye Guevara
That means Saint Laurent is my
I remember ain't wanna fuck me with the polo
Ay you missed out, hashtag #Fomo
I got one child, one
But I'm fuckin', fuckin', fuckin' like I'm tryna make four
wanna throw me under a white jail
Cause I'm a black man with confidence of a male