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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 will lean if I
But mind, I'm fly, you know

She the type to love and make it everlasting
I'm the type to wake up and say never having
I mean I fucked the girl with 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 equipped with columns from my swagging
This that dark house party with this blasting
Rolling spliffs, clique beside me, Liberace
When I seen this bitch in Venice, and some [?]
I'm all though, mood music makes me bop slower
on how I shifted pop culture
Changed Hip-Hop on ya, smoking a rasta was my pops culture
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 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

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 death calls, I pray the Lord collect calls
Cause I be playing with these women like 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 you speak soft-spoken
Up in the with your teeth all golden"
Took the year off just to learn to make beats
Dropped the flames on my release and the streets all smokin
touch your soul music, I get you higher, grab your lighter fluid
Might add a and a choir to it
I the father's music, hallelujah
striving, prosperous [?]
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 tell me now 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 mind, I'm fly, you know

Okay let's get past all the trapping and fashion 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 like my last abortion, I'm just laughing
I changed rap with fashion four way, yeah I'm important
You jack my style, she jack me off, and y'all acting 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 on my genitalia
Did Azalea's from Australia, trips to
Cinderella's my umbrella for different weather
Ella, ella, ay just play it like I didn't ya
Niggas pictures any time we get together
And to fly away one day just like some love birds
one word I'm afraid of is beloved

More to you, more power to you my lovely one
More power to you, more power to you my one
More power to you, more power to you my one
What's up That all depends
With friends like you, who needs
Sometimes the best advice is no
Especially when it's advice
Man
Your man was on stage dressed a family member
Man everything to Ye Guevara
That means Laurent is my Zara
I remember Rochelle ain't wanna fuck me with the
Ay bitch you out, hashtag #Fomo
I got one child, one
But I'm fuckin', fuckin', fuckin' like I'm tryna four more
wanna throw me under a white jail
Cause I'm a black man with confidence of a white