Man Of My Word
Gang, Ayo GK
we go crazy on this hoe every time
You know what I'm talking about aye?
Aye, we going up 2023 though
Know I'm saying though?
Yeah, yeah
I'm a man of my word & that shit is for certain
Yeah, I'm fucking that bitch
& I'm closing the curtains
Yeah we kill that fuck nigga
They closing the burtains
They killed Montrell & that shit had me hurting
They killed Lil Del & that shit got me murking
I'm spinning them blocks
And I'm having a purpose
Chill with a snow bunny, asking for perkies,
I just seen me a opp that shit got me smirking
Man long live the guys, used to play on the turf
& they riding my wave these fuck niggas surfing
They tryna take me out, these niggas be lurking
I'm bussing that gat, got that lil nigga jerkin
You niggas be broke, but you niggas ain't workin
Pull up in a S Class, come through swerving
Bitch, I'm in my bag bitch I'm in my birkin
Pull up on a play, you know that I'm serving
Yeah,gang, serving yeah, serving yeah
Real rich nigga I get to my cheddar
I ride in the whip with a Glock & Beretta
Free all my niggas I'm tired of writing letters
You need a feature it's 30 or better
Yeah I done fucked her first time that I met her
Hopped in the back seat
And fucked up my leather
Yeah hopped in the back seat
Won't fuck with no heffer
It's a bowl on his head,
So we calling him Edgar
Yeah I'm fucking yo bitch
And she got on yo sweater
That bih gon leave, so I won't even sweat her
She coming to me, all you do is upset her,
She pull up on Heem
& I'm making her wetter
Fuck what you talking bout she giving me pleasure
I'm loving the feeling I might just protect her (yeah)
Yeah, gang, bitch,
Fuck you talking bout hoe?
Know I'm saying though?
I really one take all these hoes fuck yall niggas talking about bitch?
we make bodies drop bitch
Pull up on your block with a chop stick
Yeah & I pull up on your block with a mop bitch
We spilling yo block, better mop this
I'm smoking the za you can't cop this
(yeah, yeah)
You can't smoke this pack bitch
Cause you don't got no motion Nigga
Imma fucking up my gat
If I hear some commotion nigga
When I pull up on your block
They call me the bomb
Yeah when I pull up it's a explosions nigga
When I pull up on your bitch I'm jiggy as hell
You know I'm geeked off that potion nigga
I got a bitch for every occasion
So you know I ain't fucking with lotion Nigga
I just fucked on your mom,
Then took her to vacation
Now she swear she a zoe
She swear she a Haitian nigga
You ain't my patient nigga
That lil bitch a hoe I fucked on her
Then she ate on that dick for dinner
My momma even see the motion
She said I'm a winner
Fuck niggas hating in my family
Saying I'm a sinner (yo)
Don't give a fuck bitch I'm back to the topic
If you know Lil heem I'm the plug like the socket
If I see a opp then you know imma drop it
Yeah if I see a opp then you know imma bop it
They hating on me, but I'm high like a rocket
& I know that I'm chosen my name is a prophet
My money gettin longer they checking my pockets
& they all on my dick they ask bout my profit
(Laughs)
I really don't understand that shit though
Why niggas be pocket watching for real though?
That shit don't really make no sense bruh
Y'all niggas really ain't getting no money Nigga
No motion nigga
What the fuck?
I'm a man of my word & that shit is for certain
Yeah, I'm fucking that bitch
& I'm closing the curtains
Yeah we kill that fuck nigga they closing the burtains
They killed Montrell & that shit had me hurting
They killed Lil Del & that shit got me murking
I'm spinning them blocks
& I'm having a purpose
Chill with a snow bunny, asking for perkies
I just seen me a opp that shit got me smirking
Man long live the guys, used to play on the turf
& they riding my wave these fuck niggas surfing
They tryna take me out
These niggas be lurking,
I'm bussing that gat, got that lil nigga jerkin
You niggas be broke, but you niggas ain't workin
Pull up in a S Class, come through swerving (whistles)
Bitch, I'm in my bag bitch I'm in my birkin,
Pull up on a play, you know that I'm serving
Yeah, Serving yeah, serving yeah, gang, serving yeah
Ayo GK, you spazzed on this hoe, gang, yeah
we go crazy on this hoe every time
You know what I'm talking about aye?
Aye, we going up 2023 though
Know I'm saying though?
Yeah, yeah
I'm a man of my word & that shit is for certain
Yeah, I'm fucking that bitch
& I'm closing the curtains
Yeah we kill that fuck nigga
They closing the burtains
They killed Montrell & that shit had me hurting
They killed Lil Del & that shit got me murking
I'm spinning them blocks
And I'm having a purpose
Chill with a snow bunny, asking for perkies,
I just seen me a opp that shit got me smirking
Man long live the guys, used to play on the turf
& they riding my wave these fuck niggas surfing
They tryna take me out, these niggas be lurking
I'm bussing that gat, got that lil nigga jerkin
You niggas be broke, but you niggas ain't workin
Pull up in a S Class, come through swerving
Bitch, I'm in my bag bitch I'm in my birkin
Pull up on a play, you know that I'm serving
Yeah,gang, serving yeah, serving yeah
Real rich nigga I get to my cheddar
I ride in the whip with a Glock & Beretta
Free all my niggas I'm tired of writing letters
You need a feature it's 30 or better
Yeah I done fucked her first time that I met her
Hopped in the back seat
And fucked up my leather
Yeah hopped in the back seat
Won't fuck with no heffer
It's a bowl on his head,
So we calling him Edgar
Yeah I'm fucking yo bitch
And she got on yo sweater
That bih gon leave, so I won't even sweat her
She coming to me, all you do is upset her,
She pull up on Heem
& I'm making her wetter
Fuck what you talking bout she giving me pleasure
I'm loving the feeling I might just protect her (yeah)
Yeah, gang, bitch,
Fuck you talking bout hoe?
Know I'm saying though?
I really one take all these hoes fuck yall niggas talking about bitch?
we make bodies drop bitch
Pull up on your block with a chop stick
Yeah & I pull up on your block with a mop bitch
We spilling yo block, better mop this
I'm smoking the za you can't cop this
(yeah, yeah)
You can't smoke this pack bitch
Cause you don't got no motion Nigga
Imma fucking up my gat
If I hear some commotion nigga
When I pull up on your block
They call me the bomb
Yeah when I pull up it's a explosions nigga
When I pull up on your bitch I'm jiggy as hell
You know I'm geeked off that potion nigga
I got a bitch for every occasion
So you know I ain't fucking with lotion Nigga
I just fucked on your mom,
Then took her to vacation
Now she swear she a zoe
She swear she a Haitian nigga
You ain't my patient nigga
That lil bitch a hoe I fucked on her
Then she ate on that dick for dinner
My momma even see the motion
She said I'm a winner
Fuck niggas hating in my family
Saying I'm a sinner (yo)
Don't give a fuck bitch I'm back to the topic
If you know Lil heem I'm the plug like the socket
If I see a opp then you know imma drop it
Yeah if I see a opp then you know imma bop it
They hating on me, but I'm high like a rocket
& I know that I'm chosen my name is a prophet
My money gettin longer they checking my pockets
& they all on my dick they ask bout my profit
(Laughs)
I really don't understand that shit though
Why niggas be pocket watching for real though?
That shit don't really make no sense bruh
Y'all niggas really ain't getting no money Nigga
No motion nigga
What the fuck?
I'm a man of my word & that shit is for certain
Yeah, I'm fucking that bitch
& I'm closing the curtains
Yeah we kill that fuck nigga they closing the burtains
They killed Montrell & that shit had me hurting
They killed Lil Del & that shit got me murking
I'm spinning them blocks
& I'm having a purpose
Chill with a snow bunny, asking for perkies
I just seen me a opp that shit got me smirking
Man long live the guys, used to play on the turf
& they riding my wave these fuck niggas surfing
They tryna take me out
These niggas be lurking,
I'm bussing that gat, got that lil nigga jerkin
You niggas be broke, but you niggas ain't workin
Pull up in a S Class, come through swerving (whistles)
Bitch, I'm in my bag bitch I'm in my birkin,
Pull up on a play, you know that I'm serving
Yeah, Serving yeah, serving yeah, gang, serving yeah
Ayo GK, you spazzed on this hoe, gang, yeah
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Writer(s): Ibrahim Kalil Toure
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