Man of the Year
Yuh
Feel like everybody talk right out they neck
Feel like everybody give no respect
Man I invented this, poppin' that limitless
Boutta come out of my cage like Nicholas
Feel like the man of the year, never been so clear
Shaking all my fans hands, jumping in the crowd
No, I don't have no fears, yuh
Feel like the man of the year, never been so clear
Shaking all my fans hands, jumping in the crowd
No, I don't have no fears, yuh
Been at it a minute, I'm back with a vengeance
I'm stacking my digits, I'm like a promission
I don't mean to body you fools
Don't want to smoke no Juul
Don't wanna be so cruel
But I gotta touch up my craft
Loading them hits like a mag
My last tape tame with the tracks
My next tape made for the raps, it's just a matter of fact
Yes, you can come and get it
Stack fans in the ceiling, you banned if it isn't
Ten bands if you kill it
For dumbasses really murdering out here for checks that I get in week
Dumbasses really talking shit
'Cause lowkey they wish they were me
'Cause I got a lot of the green
None of my town will see
Savings account lookin' mean
Original loner, medicinal smoker
A veteran here, but the show isn't over
I never done this before
Never done hits before
Never done trap with a twist before
Wanna know why? Well, bitch, I'm bored
And I got a lot on my plate
I got a lot on my plate
I got a lot on my-
All my life I've been in cages just sitting waitin'
Got sick of wages, so then escaped it
I've been underrated, man how could they hate it?
Man they could be changing and they could be making
Same shit I'm making but they'd rather take it
Man they'd rather fake it, yeah they'd rather shame it
Yeah, they'd rather waste it, yeah they'd rather shake it
But I don't debate it, laughing in their face
Did it all without a wraith
Did it all without a chain
Did it all without a Drake
Did it all without a gang
Feel like the man of the year, never been so clear
Shaking all my fans hands, jumping in the crowd
No, I don't have no fears, yuh
Feel like the man of the year, never been so clear
Shaking all my fans hands, jumping in the crowd
No, I don't have no fears, yuh
No more bitching, better man up
Jealous of me, better get your bands up
I'll drop another tape, pick your fans up
You're high off the Xans, can't stand up
Look what you become
Six months in and you're already done
Spend all your checks on chains and drugs
Six more months, you'll be back in the slumps (honestly)
All of your fans are better off with Josh A, Jake Hill
Our worse tracks probably better than your great
Still we uplift the fans and stop suicide
You encourage drugs, they OD and die
I'm so competitive, I'll spend your money better
Basically all that means that I'll spend no cheddar
Put it in my savings on direct deposit
Buy a house, and then sell it, then make a profit
So my whole damn life I've been breaking molds
At a very young age, like 8 years old
I was for my hustles, I was learning code
All your money's lucky, watch it come and go
Did it all without a wraith
Did it all without a chain
Did it all without a Drake
Did it all without a gang
Did it all without a wraith
Did it all without a chain
Did it all without a Drake
Did it all without a gang
Feel like the man of the year, never been so clear
Shaking all my fans hands, jumping in the crowd
No, I don't have no fears, yuh
Feel like the man of the year, never been so clear
Shaking all my fans hands, jumping in the crowd
No, I don't have no fears, yuh
Feel like everybody talk right out they neck
Feel like everybody give no respect
Man I invented this, poppin' that limitless
Boutta come out of my cage like Nicholas
Feel like the man of the year, never been so clear
Shaking all my fans hands, jumping in the crowd
No, I don't have no fears, yuh
Feel like the man of the year, never been so clear
Shaking all my fans hands, jumping in the crowd
No, I don't have no fears, yuh
Been at it a minute, I'm back with a vengeance
I'm stacking my digits, I'm like a promission
I don't mean to body you fools
Don't want to smoke no Juul
Don't wanna be so cruel
But I gotta touch up my craft
Loading them hits like a mag
My last tape tame with the tracks
My next tape made for the raps, it's just a matter of fact
Yes, you can come and get it
Stack fans in the ceiling, you banned if it isn't
Ten bands if you kill it
For dumbasses really murdering out here for checks that I get in week
Dumbasses really talking shit
'Cause lowkey they wish they were me
'Cause I got a lot of the green
None of my town will see
Savings account lookin' mean
Original loner, medicinal smoker
A veteran here, but the show isn't over
I never done this before
Never done hits before
Never done trap with a twist before
Wanna know why? Well, bitch, I'm bored
And I got a lot on my plate
I got a lot on my plate
I got a lot on my-
All my life I've been in cages just sitting waitin'
Got sick of wages, so then escaped it
I've been underrated, man how could they hate it?
Man they could be changing and they could be making
Same shit I'm making but they'd rather take it
Man they'd rather fake it, yeah they'd rather shame it
Yeah, they'd rather waste it, yeah they'd rather shake it
But I don't debate it, laughing in their face
Did it all without a wraith
Did it all without a chain
Did it all without a Drake
Did it all without a gang
Feel like the man of the year, never been so clear
Shaking all my fans hands, jumping in the crowd
No, I don't have no fears, yuh
Feel like the man of the year, never been so clear
Shaking all my fans hands, jumping in the crowd
No, I don't have no fears, yuh
No more bitching, better man up
Jealous of me, better get your bands up
I'll drop another tape, pick your fans up
You're high off the Xans, can't stand up
Look what you become
Six months in and you're already done
Spend all your checks on chains and drugs
Six more months, you'll be back in the slumps (honestly)
All of your fans are better off with Josh A, Jake Hill
Our worse tracks probably better than your great
Still we uplift the fans and stop suicide
You encourage drugs, they OD and die
I'm so competitive, I'll spend your money better
Basically all that means that I'll spend no cheddar
Put it in my savings on direct deposit
Buy a house, and then sell it, then make a profit
So my whole damn life I've been breaking molds
At a very young age, like 8 years old
I was for my hustles, I was learning code
All your money's lucky, watch it come and go
Did it all without a wraith
Did it all without a chain
Did it all without a Drake
Did it all without a gang
Did it all without a wraith
Did it all without a chain
Did it all without a Drake
Did it all without a gang
Feel like the man of the year, never been so clear
Shaking all my fans hands, jumping in the crowd
No, I don't have no fears, yuh
Feel like the man of the year, never been so clear
Shaking all my fans hands, jumping in the crowd
No, I don't have no fears, yuh
Credits
Writer(s): Joshua Ashcraft
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