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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 never mind, I'm fly, you

She the to seek love and make it everlasting
I'm the type to wake up and say you're never
I mean I fucked the with hella passion
But it's how we smashing
Left her on a separate mattress
I think about it makes better
Good excuse for my absence like "Flacko where ass been?"
Heard you down fashion, now yo ass is acting
I'm off the acid, now yo ass is looking massive
This ain't the shit with columns from my reckless swagging
This that dark party with this record blasting
Rolling spliffs, clique beside me, Liberace
When I seen this bitch in Venice, 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 rasta was my pops
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 keep my up
But who will lean if I
But mind, I'm fly, you know

Shout my pretty women in the spot tonight
Let em see them fuckin'
And for the that love the niggas with the Jeeps
Lex, coupes and the Beamers and the Benz, come
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, cause it's next fall
Don't you [?], my closet like the Met
She said, "I love it when you speak soft-spoken
Up in the magazines your teeth all golden"
Took the whole year off to learn to make beats
Dropped the 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 speak the music, hallelujah
Always striving, [?]
Even Montell 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 my weight up
But who will if I fall?
But never mind, I'm fly, you

let's get past all the swag trapping and fashion talking
You want that take it to or keep it in rapping talking
They rapping bars it get embarrassed, it actually happens
You my son like my abortion, I'm just laughing often
I changed rap with fashion four way, yeah I'm that
You jack my style, she jack me off, and y'all both awkward?
Jiggling baby, nah, go ahead
Ain't nothing better than the pretty big bitch
Listen close I got some shit to tell you, get familliar
It's not just model bitches on my
Did Azalea's from Australia, to Venezuela
Cinderella's under my umbrella for different
Ella, ella, ay just play it like I tell ya
Niggas taking any time we get together
And hope to fly away one day just like some love
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, power to you my lovely one
What's up bruh? all depends
With friends like you, who needs
Sometimes the best is no advice
Especially when it's advice
Man
man was on stage dressed like a family member
Man basic to Ye Guevara
That means Saint is my Zara
I Rochelle ain't 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 wanna throw me under a white
Cause I'm a black man confidence of a white male