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