Man of the Hour

Because you say
I don't leave messages
I'm leaving you a message
So either you're ignoring me or...
You're ignoring me
Umm yea
Just call me back

The strap and the trap phone
Both don't got numbers
Both know we lying
When we say we love each other
Temporary high
With a temporary lover
Jaded from my past
And these issues with my momma
Grudge in my clutch
Got a bone to pick
Skull and bones, homie
On my Raiders shit
You could catch me in the Bay
With my Asian bitch
Or with a snow bunny
On the Vegas strip
Poor preparation
Never
I pray the situation get
Better
I'm in here with the ra ra
The bullshit all that
Kaveman with a K
But they respect that

Now let's take a second
For the man of the hour
Money, respect
And the power
Ugh
Take yours to feed ours
Been a lot of shit
But I ain't ever been a coward
Now let's take a second for the man of the hour
Man of the hour
For the Man of the hour
I been a lot of shit
But I ain't ever been a coward

I ain't ever been a coward
I ain't ever been a sucka
Love and loyalty
And I put that on my daughter
They got me fucked up
Need a lil bit of straightening
They on my last nerve
And they workin on my patience
Inhale
Exhale
New air max
Got it off of fish scale
Go hammy with the tooly
When I got to
And it won't be online
When I'm at you

Now let's take a second
For the man of the hour
Money, respect
And the power
Ugh
Take yours to feed ours
Been a lot of shit
But I ain't ever been a coward
Now let's take a second for the man of the hour
Man of the hour
For the Man of the hour
I been a lot of shit
But I ain't ever been a coward

It's the man of the hour
Smoking out the package
I don't think they comprehend
My Salinas grammar
Apples and bananas
Money and the power
Respect it you ain't gotta like it
I don't need ya flowers
Like fuck that
Fuck you and fuck you too
In a black lac
With windows you can't see through
Fuck the who's who
I'm the it's it
Lil Walker
With a thick ass bitch

Now let's take a second
For the man of the hour
Money, respect
And the power
Ugh
Take yours to feed ours
Been a lot of shit
But I ain't ever been a coward
Now let's take a second for the man of the hour
Man of the hour
For the Man of the hour
I been a lot of shit
But I ain't ever been a coward

Here we go verse four
These other rappers would never
Left her on read
Cause it's really whatever
Face so pretty
Had to lay her on her back
Had to double take
Cause that ass so fat
Like one time
Two times for the get back
My wrist sore right now
From the kick back
Click clack
Money and respect homie
Staring at my ringing phone
Like what you want from me

I been a lot of shit but I ain't ever been a coward



Credits
Writer(s): Joaquin Casareno
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