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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 keep my weight up
But who lean if I fall?
But never mind, I'm fly, you

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 hella passion
But it's cold how we
her sleeping on a separate mattress
I think about it better practice
Good excuse for my absence like "Flacko where ass been?"
Heard you down fashion, now yo ass is acting
I'm tripping off the acid, now yo ass is looking
This ain't the shit equipped with from my reckless swagging
This that dark house with this record blasting
Rolling spliffs, clique beside me, Liberace
When I seen this bitch in Venice, Tommy and [?]
I'm all though, mood music makes me bop slower
Trippin' on how I shifted pop
Changed Hip-Hop on ya, smoking like a rasta was my pops
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 tell me now it hurt, or is it too late?
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 pretty women in the spot
Let em see fuckin' hands
And for the freaks love the niggas with the Jeeps
Lex, coupes and the and the Benz, come again
When my death calls, I pray the Lord collect calls
Cause I be with these women like 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 your teeth all golden"
the whole year off just to learn to make beats
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 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 it hurt, or is it too late?
I'm a man of my law, I gotta keep my 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 that take it to gats or keep it in talking
They rapping bars it get embarrassed, it actually often
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 y'all both awkward?
Jiggling baby, nah, go bitch
Ain't better than the pretty big forehead bitch
Listen close I got shit to tell you, motherfuckers get familliar
It's not just model on my genitalia
Did Azalea's Australia, trips to Venezuela
Cinderella's my umbrella for different weather
Ella, ella, ay just play it I didn't tell ya
Niggas taking any time we get together
And hope to fly one day just like some love birds
Only one word I'm of is beloved

More power to you, more power to you my one
More power to you, more power to you my one
More power to you, more power to you my one
What's up bruh? all depends
With friends like you, who needs
Sometimes the best advice is no
Especially when your advice
Man
man was on stage dressed like a family member
Man basic to Ye Guevara
That means Saint Laurent is my
I remember Rochelle ain't wanna fuck me 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 a white jail
Cause I'm a black man confidence of a white male