I'm the man of the year, boy, I'm really the one, can't leave out the spot without clutchin' my gun
Mama want me come home, she missin' her son, where you finna be at in this shit when it's done?
Tryna make me a million, tryna stack up the funds, man this shit hard workin', I make it look fun
I been up 'bout two days, tryna work on my songs, tryna blow in the shit, it ain't finna be long
It's a whole lot of shit goin' on, you can't trust everyone in your circle, these niggas be squares
You can't tell everyone how you movin', just switch up and move how you move, niggas don't even care
I ain't beefin' on Insta, get cropped out ya' picture, you speakin' on case and get hit with the bear
Nigga run up on me, I go down like a man I ain't goin' for shit, I ain't showin' no fear
I give niggas the blueprint on how to get rich
Man my shawty so fine, tell her give me a kiss
Chrome Heart on my shirt and my shoes out of Rick
I got everyone mad, niggas hoppin' on dick
I ain't givin' her shit if she think I'm a trick
Unless I call her my, man you know how I get
Nigga run up on me and I'm clutchin' my stick
I don't forget or forgive, you get put in the mix
I'ma do everything that a nigga been doin' times two for this shit, gotta work for my pops
If a nigga play think in this bitch, know I'm uppin' my G17 and I'm lettin it spark
I'ma stand with my soldiers, they think I been cooking or some, how I'm ready to go with the chop
I told ma that this shit gon' be fine, cuz I know I'ma make it and have all this shit on a lock
You ain't never been up off the E tryna work, you ain't never did shit tryn' get to get to the top
I been hustlin', tryna get right, I been workin' on shit like a dog, boy I been on the hop
I got Steph in the stu by my side, that's my heart, and I'm fuckin' with Dummy and fuckin' with Chap
Me and twin bout' to dawg us some shit, we just found us a vic, bout' to go on his shit with the Glock
They ain't think that that nigga was comin' so crazy, this bitch on my phone, keep on talkin' bout a baby
I'm waitin' on cuz, it's drivin' me crazy
I'm missin you bruh, like I barely can take it
Know she mad how I did her, I'm sorry I played you, keep lookin' around, you gon' find my replacement
I been high as a bitch on the phone with my boo, I keep thinkin' bout how it's gon' be when I'm up
I been pourin' up lines, tryn' think bout the times, it ain't nothin' but memories all in my cup
You ain't really a man, you don't strike me as tough, when that shit get to rollin', you run or you duck
I told momma stay down, swear it's not gon' be long, and she really believe me, she see me as comfort
I really thank God every day of my lifem I don't care bout the pain, I don't care bout the struggle
Boy I came out of tough situations where niggas had either the the block or they ran to their mommas
I ain't worried bout beef, only people I be with inside of this shit playing cool in the huddle
I'm the man of the year, boy, I'm really the one, can't leave out the spot without clutchin' my gun
Mama want me come home, she missin' her son, where you finna be at in this shit when it's done?
Tryna make me a million, tryna stack up the funds, man this shit hard workin', I make it look fun
I been up 'bout two days, tryna work on my songs, tryna blow in the shit, it ain't finna be long
It's a whole lot of shit goin' on, you can't trust everyone in your circle, these niggas be squares
You can't tell everyone how you movin', just switch up and move how you move, niggas don't even care
I ain't beefin' on Insta, get cropped out ya' picture, you speakin' on case and get hit with the bear
Nigga run up on me, I go down like a man I ain't goin' for shit, I ain't showin' no fear