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 if I fall? But never mind, I'm fly, you
She the type to seek love and it everlasting I'm the type to wake up and say never having I I fucked the girl with hella passion But cold how we smashing Left her sleeping on a separate I about it makes better practice Good excuse for my like "Flacko where your ass been?" Heard you down with fashion, now yo ass is I'm tripping off the acid, now yo ass is massive ain't the shit equipped with columns from my reckless swagging This that dark house party this record blasting Rolling spliffs, clique beside me, fingers When I seen bitch in Venice, Tommy and some [?] I'm all alone though, mood music me bop slower Trippin' on how I pop culture Changed Hip-Hop on ya, smoking like a was my pops culture I be if I die sober I'll be sure to 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 keep my weight up But who will if I fall? But never mind, I'm fly, you
Shout outs my pretty women in the spot Let em see them hands And for the freaks love the niggas with the Jeeps Lex, coupes and the Beamers and the Benz, come When my calls, I pray the Lord accept collect calls Cause I be playing with these women like sex dolls Call my Prada prior, cause it's dropping next you [?], my closet like the Met ball She said, "I love it when you speak soft-spoken Up in the magazines with teeth all golden" Took the year off just to learn to make beats the flames on my release and leave the streets all smokin That touch your soul music, I get you higher, grab your fluid Might add a preacher and a to it I the father's music, hallelujah striving, prosperous [?] 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 me now does it hurt, or is it too late? 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 trapping and fashion talking You want that it to gats or keep it in rapping talking They rapping bars it get embarrassed, it actually often You my son like my last abortion, I'm just often I changed rap with fashion way, yeah I'm that important You jack my style, she jack me off, and y'all acting awkward? Jiggling baby, nah, go bitch Ain't nothing better than the pretty big bitch Listen close I got shit to tell you, motherfuckers get familliar It's not model bitches on my genitalia Did from Australia, trips to Venezuela Cinderella's under my umbrella for weather Ella, ella, ay just play it like I didn't ya Niggas taking pictures any time we get And hope to fly away one day just like some birds Only one word I'm of is beloved
More power to you, power to you my lovely one More to you, more power to you my lonely one power to you, more power to you my lovely one What's up bruh? That all With like you, who needs friends the best advice is no advice Especially when it's your Man Your man was on stage like a family member Man basic to Ye Guevara That means Laurent is my Zara I Rochelle ain't wanna fuck me with the polo Ay bitch you out, hashtag #Fomo I got one child, one But I'm fuckin', fuckin', like I'm tryna make four more They wanna me under a white jail Cause I'm a man with confidence of a white male