Man of the Year Lyrics

Who the fuck giving them shit for the free

Feel like shaggy, this shit wasn't me

Went out and found out them people was sleep

Y'all know Death was his cousin I think

Curved me back then, now she up in my sheets

The money do magic, turn people to sheep

He fucking with coke, now he out in them streets

So I'm calling them Swizz, how he playing with Keys

Okay, four in the morning, in studio's yawning

My cup full of ice and it's giving pneumonia

My brothers and sisters together, we stronger

So say the wrong thing in a minute we on ya

She tried to play me, now baby's a goner

We playing games and I'm fucking her over

Fucking her friend, just to go on and show her

That she playing games with a broken controller

Know people with it, for real, not no actors

They spin on your block like that boy on the Raptors

Fucking with me like a regular rapper

A G on your head, now you play for the Packers

Having my thoughts, that my time coming near

Slowly realizing I am what they fear

Give a fuck 'bout what they plans in the rear

More focused on who that man in the mirror

Honestly feeling like Man of the Year

Been the man, just want to make that shit clear

Body to body to body, my city catch bodies, it must be the fat girl in cheer

Everybody that's around me some steppers

Ain't nobody that's around me gon' let up

She curved me back then thought that she could find better

Now my ex on my chest like Wakanda forever

(shh)

And forever

I can't even let 'em breathe when I'm at it

Only hit once, I can't make it, no habit

Them boys all be shocked when I'm bringing the static

An addict for making 'em feel like they lesser

Top of my game but I'm still under pressure

Foot on they neck and I'm at it again

Free my bro out the pen, know he feel like a wrestler

I can't sit and let 'em count me out, never

I don't think that it's a one out there better

My pockets was thin, I was stuck in a drought

Had to switch up my route started changing the weather

I'm bringing the storm, rain clouds and thunder,

I can't even warn, strike make 'em wonder

They weapons is formed, devilish horns, God as my sword and I'm bringing

them under