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Man Of My Word

Man Of My Word

Man Of My Word

You don’t know what it tookI rock on the beatNile i hear youYou made this shit pharaoh
How she acting funnyI bought her her tittiesNigga she be fu**ingAin’t none of my businessUpping my pole that’sA part of my fitnessDon’t matter where i’m at b*tchI’m known for the trenches
We the first niggas put drums in the cityWe robbed the niggas put drugs in the cityFuck where you from ‘cause i know that you with itCheck on his ass i’ma handle my businessTrust you enough to fuck you more than onceAnd you gotta be a killer just to hang with us
If you talking about murders then i’m hanging upRun up on ‘em baow ain’t no onе-on-oneI got the money so who i’m running fromI got a lawyеr that cost a honey bun
Before i buy pussy i buy a hundred gunsJudge told me a nigga died with my gunTwenty ten reese stay in ralph laurenDied close feel like you died in my armsReinstated they denied my bond
A nigga play with smurkYou’re not that smartSucked it twice andI’m still not hardNiggas cry out loudWhen they getting shotThat nigga word don’tStand on my blockFuck what you heardI’m the man of my block
Stop playing bitch i’m smurkBitch get naked gotta put on my merchI got your uber i kept my wordShe freak acting like she a nerdNo shirt when i’m off this perc’They slide every time we hurtLost bro i know it hurtWe gon’ catch him first
Yeah we run the game nowThem boys gotta sit outAfter i hit tell herMeh make her get outHundred mill’ coming
I still ain’t gon’ chill outI’m really deadI’ma show how i get downHard on a b*tch manI should’ve been pimpingHard in these streets the majority with meHe can’t be serious you gotta be kidding me
I’m really laughing theseLil’ niggas tempting meI get offended whenNiggas say tap inI bought lil’ bro‘Nem celine just to trap inI got more clothes inMy closet than saks fifthI watched jb makeA deuce do a backflipI know you reallyDon’t know you just act hipI done took off forReal now how that feel
Bro ain’t never gon’Change i know that’s realJust run out of hereStraight to the backfieldI sleep good every nightNow i’m happyHow you go where you goI’m a trapper for real
How you know what you knowI adapted for realWe too rich with the fedsWe put shit in the mailMy lifestyle expensiveThis shit high as hellLil’ bro tryna score soI gave him a layupI gotta go somewhere noI can’t lay upBitch stop playingYou better not tell
Stop playing bitch i’m smurkB*Tch get naked gotta put on my merchI got your uber i kept my wordShe freak acting like she a nerdNo shirt when i’m off this perc’They slide every time we hurtLost bro i know it hurtWe gon’ catch him first
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