Man of the year
I think my favorite place is right here
Living out my dreams in a nightmare
You can say whatever, what would I care?
Feeling like the man of the year
Feeling like YE late 2k's
So these niggas gon' hate me
Can anybody even tell me why?
I think they bitches want my babies
She cannot keep her hands off my A-Bs
I'm cool with it, hit the A-C
Cause it's really heating up like out in A-Z
What else would get her sweating if it ain't me?
Niggas understand where I'm coming from from what I talk
I be talkin' long term, I don't lay in chalk
Lines on the floor, if I'm alive, then I'ma walk
Through the bullshit, you know I'm still gon' scream, "let's rock"
Out the box, all my thoughts, I don't ever flop
I don't even see no comp, how I gotta op?
I'm doin' more than you could ever and I don't got a lot
Started little, made it bigger, now you gotta watch
Look, I don't worry what await me
Life is a up and down and I'ma live it, shit is wavy
Odds are I'm gonna see through if it's shady
I did hear what you really had to say, it didn't phase me, no
But it made me
Yeah, but it made me
All the smoke in my face made me hazy
All the drugs I would take made me crazy
Got it back if I ever lost
My mind in a race, it don't ever stop
Let go of any thought that you thought I was
I'ma need to change a pace, I'ma hit the nos, hey
Flow going at the max speed
I don't crack in the cold, bitch, you ashy
I can crack any code if you ask me
If you wanna post, hate mail, you can @ me
Either way it go, I'm feeling happy
All my favorite girls call me papi
All my realest niggas right behind me
If anyone need anything, gladly
Don't be mad, cause in the past, bitch, you had me
I can't fuck with a ho if she tacky
I like em classy, like my real life
If you Sed do it, then it's smooth and it's snappy
Just like Jazz be
This my favorite place right here
Living out my dreams in a nightmare
You can say whatever, what would I care?
Feeling like the man of the year
Hey, I feel like MJ
Ballin' 91 all the way to 98
Then I took a break, came back with a fucking bang
I'm in the stu with the flu, damn, I barely ate
I still came out to play, the game up in my hands
I been making more connections through my Instagram
All of a sudden, every DM say "let's get it in"
A nigga been got it in, where the hell you been?
I'm always crossing paths with niggas on the right route
Cause we don't live for tomorrow, we living right now
Think my storage overflowing in my iCloud
Them two terabytes can tell you why I'm fly now
Cause it's sure a long way from where the fuck I started
If you don't believe, I got receipts, so you can audit
Think it, then I live it, I'm a motherfuckin' artist
Like NewYorkers in they office, I don't waste time
It's hard to keep her hands under from my waistline
I don't give a damn, I'ma get it, this the 8th time
That I got back up, on my 9th try, it's a highlight
It's a sports highlight, you know what I'm sayin'?
Everybody love an underdog story
What's yours?
Living out my dreams in a nightmare
You can say whatever, what would I care?
Feeling like the man of the year
Feeling like YE late 2k's
So these niggas gon' hate me
Can anybody even tell me why?
I think they bitches want my babies
She cannot keep her hands off my A-Bs
I'm cool with it, hit the A-C
Cause it's really heating up like out in A-Z
What else would get her sweating if it ain't me?
Niggas understand where I'm coming from from what I talk
I be talkin' long term, I don't lay in chalk
Lines on the floor, if I'm alive, then I'ma walk
Through the bullshit, you know I'm still gon' scream, "let's rock"
Out the box, all my thoughts, I don't ever flop
I don't even see no comp, how I gotta op?
I'm doin' more than you could ever and I don't got a lot
Started little, made it bigger, now you gotta watch
Look, I don't worry what await me
Life is a up and down and I'ma live it, shit is wavy
Odds are I'm gonna see through if it's shady
I did hear what you really had to say, it didn't phase me, no
But it made me
Yeah, but it made me
All the smoke in my face made me hazy
All the drugs I would take made me crazy
Got it back if I ever lost
My mind in a race, it don't ever stop
Let go of any thought that you thought I was
I'ma need to change a pace, I'ma hit the nos, hey
Flow going at the max speed
I don't crack in the cold, bitch, you ashy
I can crack any code if you ask me
If you wanna post, hate mail, you can @ me
Either way it go, I'm feeling happy
All my favorite girls call me papi
All my realest niggas right behind me
If anyone need anything, gladly
Don't be mad, cause in the past, bitch, you had me
I can't fuck with a ho if she tacky
I like em classy, like my real life
If you Sed do it, then it's smooth and it's snappy
Just like Jazz be
This my favorite place right here
Living out my dreams in a nightmare
You can say whatever, what would I care?
Feeling like the man of the year
Hey, I feel like MJ
Ballin' 91 all the way to 98
Then I took a break, came back with a fucking bang
I'm in the stu with the flu, damn, I barely ate
I still came out to play, the game up in my hands
I been making more connections through my Instagram
All of a sudden, every DM say "let's get it in"
A nigga been got it in, where the hell you been?
I'm always crossing paths with niggas on the right route
Cause we don't live for tomorrow, we living right now
Think my storage overflowing in my iCloud
Them two terabytes can tell you why I'm fly now
Cause it's sure a long way from where the fuck I started
If you don't believe, I got receipts, so you can audit
Think it, then I live it, I'm a motherfuckin' artist
Like NewYorkers in they office, I don't waste time
It's hard to keep her hands under from my waistline
I don't give a damn, I'ma get it, this the 8th time
That I got back up, on my 9th try, it's a highlight
It's a sports highlight, you know what I'm sayin'?
Everybody love an underdog story
What's yours?
Credits
Writer(s): Sedeck Cheeks
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