Shake it for the man of the year
We put a wreath on niggas' career
Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that
I could send my10 year old michael to your place to teach you how to rap.
Shake it for the man of the year
What you might’ve thought the vision still clear
Took the van, went snatch her
Your sort of like my sister,
Hundred thousand dollars and that’s on champagne
Fucking the shit out of this game
Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for
Just like when you're plucking the last fucking pedal off of a living flower
And it's actually 5:20, learn to fucking tell the time
Art design, archin' mine, fresno to clarke i'm fine
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