Man of The Hour Lyrics

(Expensive Percussion)

(Aye Mxlvyn Your Going Crazy)

Huh, Man I got to stay 10 toes

Block get hot like menthol

Couple of my niggas going mental

CC bag this ain't a rental

Tell me what you niggas really talking bout

I don't even smoke and I got Cottonmouth

Way too much smoke in the fire house

If you want smoke come and find out

Tell me you niggas really want

So much money I don't even shop at Saint Laurent

Fuck 11 why the fuck he always got it on

Only cry in the rain

Niggas don't know what I'm on

She wanna ride in a Phantom

Put the windows down

Don't need no fan

She wanna ride with the Man of the hour

Niggas really sour

I'm tall as a tower

Man I only put trust in my brothers

Love in my mother

I love no other

Name one thing I haven't done for the fam

Name one thing I haven't done for my fans

Name one thing I haven't done for the game

Name one thing they said good on my name

Name one thing they didn't do for the fame

Get out my lane

G63 way too fast, AMG

Anytime I hop in the wagon it's in a G

That boy really yapping I know that shit ain't to me

That girl love me she don't want to leave

How you know me we don't even speak

ABJ my city nigga

You a young boy, I'm really a bigger nigga

Tell all the labels that I need six figure

And your life a fable you ain't rich nigga

She wanna ride in a Phantom

Put the windows down

Don't need no fan

She wanna ride with the Man of the hour

Niggas really sour

I'm tall as a tower

I'm tall as a tower

Uhh ahh (speak to me 11)

I'm the man of the hour

Yeh, She wanna ride inna phantom

ABJ my city nigga

You a young boy, I'm really a bigger nigga

Tell all the labels that I need six figure

And your life a fable you ain't rich nigga