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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 my weight 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 mean I fucked the girl hella passion
But it's cold how we
Left her sleeping on a mattress
I think about it makes practice
Good excuse for my absence like "Flacko your 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 party with this record blasting
spliffs, clique beside me, fingers Liberace
When I seen this bitch in Venice, and some [?]
I'm all alone though, mood 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
I'll be sure to 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 them hands
And for the freaks love the niggas with the Jeeps
Lex, coupes and the Beamers and the Benz, come
my death calls, I pray the Lord accept collect calls
Cause I be playing with these women like they're sex
Call my prior, cause it's dropping next fall
you [?], my closet like the Met ball
She said, "I love it when you speak soft-spoken
Up in the magazines with 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 soul music, I get you higher, your lighter fluid
add a preacher and a choir to it
I the father's music, hallelujah
striving, prosperous [?]
Even 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
rapping bars it get embarrassed, it actually happens often
You my son like my last abortion, I'm laughing often
I changed rap with fashion way, yeah I'm that important
You jack my style, she jack me off, and y'all both awkward?
baby, nah, go ahead bitch
Ain't better than the pretty big forehead bitch
close I got some shit to tell you, motherfuckers get familliar
It's not just model on my genitalia
Did from Australia, trips to Venezuela
under my umbrella for different weather
Ella, ella, ay just play it like I didn't ya
Niggas taking 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, more to you my lovely one
More power to you, power 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 needs
Sometimes the best advice is no
Especially when it's advice
Man
Your man was on stage dressed like a family
Man everything basic to Ye
That means Laurent 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 make four more
They wanna me under a white jail
I'm a black man with confidence of a white male