And I'm a man of my word
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that I got nothing at all
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So tell me now does it hurt
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or is it too late
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I'm a man of my law
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I gotta keep my weight up
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But who will lean if I fall
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But never mind I'm fly you know
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She the type to seek love
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and make it everlasting
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I'm the type to wake up
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and say you never happened
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I mean I fucked the girl
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with hella passion
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But it's cold how we smashing
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Left her sleeping
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on a separate mattress
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I think her body
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makes for better practice
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Good excuse for my absence like
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Flacko where your ass been
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Heard you done with fashion
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now yo ass is acting
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I'm tripping off the acid
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now yo ass is looking massive
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This ain't the shit
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equipped with columns
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From my reckless swagging
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This that dark house party
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with this record blasting
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Rolling spliffs clique beside me
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fingers Liberace
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When I seen this bitch in Venice
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Tommy and some
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mean Huaraches
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I'm all alone though
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mood music
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makes me bop slower
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Tripping on how
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I shifted pop culture
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Changed Hip Hop on ya
|
smoking like a rasta
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was my pops culture
|
I be damned if I die sober
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I'll be sure to visit Pac for ya
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And I'm a man of my word
|
that I got nothing at all
|
So tell me now does it hurt
|
or is it too late
|
I'm a man of my law
|
I gotta keep my weight up
|
But who will lean if I fall
|
But never mind I'm fly you know
|
And shout outs my pretty womens
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in the spot tonight
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Let em see them fucking hands
|
And for the freaks that
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love the niggas with the Jeeps
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Lex coupes and the Beamers
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and the Benz come again
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When my death calls
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I pray the Lord accept collect calls
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Cause I be playing
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with these womens like they sex dolls
|
Call my Prada prior
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cause it's dropping next fall
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Don't you short the next ball
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my closet like the Met ball
|
She said I just love it
|
when you speak soft spoken
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Up in the magazines
|
with your teeth all golden
|
Took the whole year off
|
just to learn to make beats
|
Dropped the flames on my release
|
and leave the streets all smoking
|
That touch your soul music
|
I get you higher grab
|
your lighter fluid
|
Might add a preacher and a choir to it
|
I speak the father's
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music hallelujah
|
Always Strive and Prosper stupid
|
Even Montell can't
|
tell you how we do it
|
Sit back and watch me do it
|
And I'm a man of my word
|
that I got nothing at all
|
So tell me now does it hurt
|
or is it too late
|
I'm a man of my law
|
I gotta keep my weight up
|
But who will lean if I fall
|
But never mind I'm fly you know
|
Okay let's get past all the swag
|
trapping and fashion talking
|
You want that take it to gats
|
or keep it in rapping talking
|
They rapping bars it
|
get embarrassed
|
it actually happens often
|
You my son like my last abortion
|
I'm just laughing off it
|
I changed rap
|
with fashion four way
|
yeah I'm that important
|
You jack my style she jack me off
|
and y'all both acting awkward
|
Jiggling baby nah go ahead bitch
|
Ain't nothing better than
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the pretty big forehead bitch
|
Listen close I got some shit
|
to tell you motherfuckers
|
get familliar
|
It's not just model
|
bitches on my genitalia
|
Did Azalea's from Australia
|
trips to Venezuela
|
Cinderella's under my umbrella
|
for different weather
|
Ella ella ay just play it
|
like I didn't tell ya
|
Niggas taking pictures
|
any time we get together
|
And hope to fly away just one day
|
like some love birds
|
Only one word that
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I'm afraid of is the love word
|
More power to you
|
more power to you my lovely one
|
More power to you
|
more power to you my lonely one
|
More power to you
|
more power to you my lovely one
|
What's up bruh That all depends
|
With friends like you
|
who needs friends
|
Sometimes the best
|
advice is no advice
|
Especially when it's your advice
|
Oh Man remember
|
Your man was on stage dressed
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like a family member
|
Man everything basic
|
to Ye Guevara
|
That means Saint Laurent
|
is my Zara
|
I remember Rochelle ain't
|
wanna fuck me with the polo
|
Ay bitch you missed out
|
hashtag Fomo
|
I got one child one child
|
But I'm fucking fuckin
|
fucking like I'm tryna
|
make four more
|
They wanna throw me
|
under a white jail
|
Cause I'm a black man
|
with confidence of a white male
|
Hallelujah
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Jukebox Joints (Feat. Kanye West x Joe Fox)
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| A$AP Rocky |
