MAN OF THE YEAR Lyrics

Started from the bottom, Now I'm here

Man in the mirror, Now I see him in the rear

Tom Ford frames, So my vision crystal clear

I was holding back, Now I'm living with no fear

I'm feeling like the Man Of The Year

I walk in with that shit on, Yeah they gon' stare

I'm vintage, I'm priceless, I'm So rare

If you ain't talking pape or no progress, Then I don't care

Motherfuck an envelope, I need a big bag

Big house n hella rides like Six Flags

Bitch bad, I call her waterpark, Splish splash

She drop that thick ass, I might get whiplash

Niggas see you making progress and get mad

Ain't my fault you can't dress n ya drip bad

In the back of the VIP, round some models with no waist

In the back of the VIP, sippin' a bottle to the face

Rap so I can really eat, I need that meal ticket

No deal, independent, Standin on biz

How I deal wit it, I'm real wit it

That's why I will get it

Too High powered to low ball, I need real digits

Started from the bottom, Now I'm here

Man in the mirror, Now I see him in the rear

Tom Ford frames, So my vision crystal clear

I was holding back, Now I'm living with no fear

I'm feeling like the Man Of The Year

I walk in with that shit on, Yeah they gon' stare

I'm vintage, I'm priceless, I'm So rare

If you ain't talking pape or no progress, Then I don't care

If you can't see me going up, You need bifocals

Music played on the East n the West, I'm bi-coastal

They write me checks for what I write

Getting paid off my vocals

Yeah, I'm doing my thing just like I'm Sposed to

Twenty Forty, Living legend, I played a large part

Putting in so much work, Had to throw on Carhartt

N****s like me hard to find like foreign car parts

Never been on Billboard, But I'm number one on bar charts

I'm Starvin, Like Marvin, From Raising Kanan

The same n****s talking crazy, same n****s done made a statement

Hit my payphone to make a payment

Up early in the morning, gotta bring that pape in

Started from the bottom, Now I'm here

Man in the mirror, Now I see him in the rear

Tom Ford frames, So my vision crystal clear

I was holding back, Now I'm living with no fear

I'm feeling like the Man Of The Year

I walk in with that shit on, Yeah they gon' stare

I'm vintage, I'm priceless, I'm So rare

If you ain't talking pape or no progress, Then I don't care