From A Man

If I ain't one of the greats, then tell me who it is

I been focusin' on my babies just 'cause they my kids

I took off all my necklaces, couldn't see the plot twist

Magnificent preferences, you could tell by the Letterman

I'm turnt up on medicine

I'm still streamin', show me a better man

Rolls-Royce umbrellas

I done turned to a felon, I done stacked me some cheddar

I done turned my profits up, now I gotta perform at Coachella

I had just turned Hermès up, now I been rockin' Margiela

I'm on the block where they gon' wait for you to fail, then tell you

I'm spendin' all my racks and they ain't tell me nothin'

All you jewelers tryna rob, and don't you sell me nothin'

Don't your clothes say Celine? You stylin' (Celine)

Your ex been tryna call back, your - pure crack (woo)

Few billion in plaques (woo), better hide it in the house

You better not let her get no internet 'cause I'll spill on the jack

Don't stand him up beside me

Big dawg told me, "Get the check like Nike"

I think the Tarzan movie was about me

The way I'm movin' in the streets

Real love inside me, got me comin' home nightly

I fell in love with your thongs, most likely

A real redbone tryna come wife me

No one night, more like nightly

40K, I'm bein' grown

Damn, I'm just tryna steer the song

Black Sky-Dweller, King Kong

Black guy in the world gettin' on, yeah

Black guy can't do wrong

Black guy in his motherf- zone, yeah

Black boy makin' it home

Black boy ain't makin' it home

Try and reach the crack of dawn, oh

Trappin' in my Reebok, I don't see y'all

I'm just tryna get all my re-rock, I don't wanna be opps

Cops pull up, we all flee out like we all feet out

Or gettin' high 'til I don't see y'all, pour two liter

She see her own face and she ain't clear

She don't wanna be herself and just for that, I got a fear

I'm endin' off this internet sh- like my mirror

This sh- ain't passed up none of my ideas, I made me a mill'

I wonder if I ever get off seals and poppin' pills

I don't know, but right now it feels real, this sh- real

I'm doctor Phil, I'm big wheel, I'm king spill

I ever rat in one of my years, I'm gettin' killed

I swear, I'm gettin' killed

If I ain't one of the greats, then tell me who it is (yeah)

I been focusin' on my babies just 'cause they my kids

I took off all my necklaces, couldn't see the plot twist

Magnificent preferences, you could tell by the Letterman

I'm turnt up on medicine

I'm still streamin', show me a better man

Rolls-Royce umbrellas

I done turned to a felon, I done stacked me some cheddar

I done turned my profits up, now I gotta perform at Coachella