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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 keep my 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 type to wake up and say you're having
I I fucked the girl with hella passion
But it's how we smashing
her sleeping on a separate mattress
I think it makes better practice
Good excuse for my absence "Flacko where your ass been?"
Heard you down fashion, now yo ass is acting
I'm tripping off the acid, now yo ass is massive
This ain't the shit equipped with columns from my swagging
This that dark party with this record blasting
spliffs, clique beside me, fingers Liberace
When I seen this in Venice, Tommy and some [?]
I'm all alone though, mood music me bop slower
Trippin' on how I shifted pop
Changed Hip-Hop on ya, smoking like a 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 keep my weight up
But who lean if I fall?
But never mind, I'm fly, you

Shout outs my pretty women in the spot
Let em see them fuckin'
And for the freaks that the niggas with the Jeeps
Lex, and the Beamers and the Benz, come again
my death calls, I pray the Lord accept collect calls
Cause I be playing with these women they're sex dolls
Call my Prada prior, it's dropping next fall
Don't you [?], my closet like the Met
She said, "I just love it when you soft-spoken
Up in the magazines with teeth all golden"
Took the whole year off just to learn to make
Dropped the flames on my release and the streets all smokin
That touch your music, I get you higher, grab your lighter fluid
Might add a preacher and a to it
I speak the music, hallelujah
Always striving, [?]
Montell 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 me now does it hurt, or is it too late?
I'm a man of my law, I gotta keep my up
But who will if I fall?
But mind, I'm fly, you know

Okay let's get past all the swag trapping and talking
You want that take it to gats or it in rapping talking
They rapping bars it get embarrassed, it actually often
You my son my last abortion, I'm just laughing often
I changed rap fashion four way, yeah I'm that important
You my style, she jack me off, and y'all both acting awkward?
Jiggling baby, nah, go bitch
nothing better than the pretty big forehead bitch
Listen close I got some to tell you, motherfuckers get familliar
not just model bitches on my genitalia
Did Azalea's from Australia, trips to
Cinderella's my umbrella for different 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 word I'm of is beloved

More to you, more 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 That all depends
With friends like you, who friends
Sometimes the advice is no advice
when it's your advice
Man
Your man was on stage like a family member
Man everything basic to Ye
That means Saint Laurent is my
I remember Rochelle wanna fuck me with the polo
Ay you missed out, hashtag #Fomo
I got one child, one
But I'm fuckin', fuckin', like I'm tryna make four more
They wanna throw me under a white
Cause I'm a black man with of a white male