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 will lean if I But never mind, I'm fly, you
She the type to seek and make it everlasting I'm the to wake up and say you're never having I mean I fucked the girl with hella But it's cold how we Left her sleeping on a mattress I about it makes better practice Good excuse for my absence like "Flacko your ass been?" you down with fashion, now yo ass is acting I'm tripping off the acid, now yo ass is looking ain't the shit equipped with columns from my reckless swagging This that dark house party with this record Rolling spliffs, beside me, fingers Liberace When I seen bitch in Venice, Tommy and some [?] I'm all alone though, mood music makes me bop Trippin' on how I pop culture Changed Hip-Hop on ya, smoking like a rasta was my pops I be damned if I die I'll be sure to 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 my weight up But who lean if I fall? But never mind, I'm fly, you
Shout my pretty women in the spot tonight Let em see them fuckin' And for the freaks that love the with the Jeeps Lex, coupes and the and the Benz, come again When my death calls, I pray the Lord accept calls Cause I be playing 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 just love it when you soft-spoken Up in the magazines with teeth all golden" Took the whole off just to learn to make beats Dropped the flames on my release and leave the streets all That touch your soul music, I get you higher, grab your lighter Might add a and a choir to it I the father's music, hallelujah Always striving, [?] Montell can't 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 does it hurt, or is it too I'm a man of my law, I keep my weight up But who will lean if I But never mind, I'm fly, you
Okay let's get past all the trapping and fashion talking You want that take it to gats or keep it in talking They bars it get embarrassed, it actually happens often You my son my last abortion, I'm just laughing 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 ahead nothing better than the pretty big forehead bitch Listen close I got some shit to you, motherfuckers get familliar not just model bitches on my genitalia Did Azalea's from Australia, to Venezuela Cinderella's under my for different weather Ella, ella, ay just play it like I tell ya taking pictures any time we get together And hope to fly one day just like some love birds Only one I'm afraid of is beloved
More power to you, power to you my lovely one More power to you, more to you my lonely one More power to you, more to you my lovely one What's up bruh? all depends With friends like you, who friends Sometimes the best is no advice Especially when it's your Man Your man was on dressed like a family member Man everything to Ye Guevara That means Saint Laurent is my I remember Rochelle ain't wanna fuck me with the Ay bitch you missed out, #Fomo I got one child, one But I'm fuckin', fuckin', fuckin' like I'm tryna make four They wanna throw me under a jail Cause I'm a black man with of a white male