Man of the year Lyrics

I think my favorite place is right here

Living out my dreams in a nightmare

You can say whatever, what would I care?

Feeling like the man of the year

Feeling like YE late 2k's

So these niggas gon' hate me

Can anybody even tell me why?

I think they bitches want my babies

She cannot keep her hands off my A-Bs

I'm cool with it, hit the A-C

Cause it's really heating up like out in A-Z

What else would get her sweating if it ain't me?

Niggas understand where I'm coming from from what I talk

I be talkin' long term, I don't lay in chalk

Lines on the floor, if I'm alive, then I'ma walk

Through the bullshit, you know I'm still gon' scream, "let's rock"

Out the box, all my thoughts, I don't ever flop

I don't even see no comp, how I gotta op?

I'm doin' more than you could ever and I don't got a lot

Started little, made it bigger, now you gotta watch

Look, I don't worry what await me

Life is a up and down and I'ma live it, shit is wavy

Odds are I'm gonna see through if it's shady

I did hear what you really had to say, it didn't phase me, no

But it made me

Yeah, but it made me

All the smoke in my face made me hazy

All the drugs I would take made me crazy

Got it back if I ever lost

My mind in a race, it don't ever stop

Let go of any thought that you thought I was

I'ma need to change a pace, I'ma hit the nos, hey

Flow going at the max speed

I don't crack in the cold, bitch, you ashy

I can crack any code if you ask me

If you wanna post, hate mail, you can @ me

Either way it go, I'm feeling happy

All my favorite girls call me papi

All my realest niggas right behind me

If anyone need anything, gladly

Don't be mad, cause in the past, bitch, you had me

I can't fuck with a ho if she tacky

I like em classy, like my real life

If you Sed do it, then it's smooth and it's snappy

Just like Jazz be

This my favorite place right here

Living out my dreams in a nightmare

You can say whatever, what would I care?

Feeling like the man of the year

Hey, I feel like MJ

Ballin' 91 all the way to 98

Then I took a break, came back with a fucking bang

I'm in the stu with the flu, damn, I barely ate

I still came out to play, the game up in my hands

I been making more connections through my Instagram

All of a sudden, every DM say "let's get it in"

A nigga been got it in, where the hell you been?

I'm always crossing paths with niggas on the right route

Cause we don't live for tomorrow, we living right now

Think my storage overflowing in my iCloud

Them two terabytes can tell you why I'm fly now

Cause it's sure a long way from where the fuck I started

If you don't believe, I got receipts, so you can audit

Think it, then I live it, I'm a motherfuckin' artist

Like NewYorkers in they office, I don't waste time

It's hard to keep her hands under from my waistline

I don't give a damn, I'ma get it, this the 8th time

That I got back up, on my 9th try, it's a highlight

It's a sports highlight, you know what I'm sayin'?

Everybody love an underdog story

What's yours?