Jukebox Joints (Explicit) - A$AP Rocky/Joe Fox/Kanye West And I'm a man of my word that I got nothing at all
So tell me now does it hurt or is it too late I'm a man of my law I gotta keep my weight up
But who will lean if I fall
But never mind I'm fly you know She the type to seek love and make it everlasting
I'm the type to wake up and say you never happened I mean I f**ked the girl with hella passion But it's cold how we smashing Left her sleeping on a separate mattress
I think her body makes for better practice Good excuse for my absence like "Flacko where your a** been" Heard you done with fashion Now yo a** is acting I'm tripping off the acid Now yo a** is looking massive
This ain't the sh*t equipped with columns From my reckless swagging This that dark house party with this record blasting Rolling spliffs clique beside me fingers Liberace
When I seen this b**ch in Venice Tommy and some mean Huaraches
I'm all alone though mood music makes me bop slower Trippin' on how I shifted pop culture
Changed Hip-Hop on ya Smoking like a rasta was my pops culture I be damned if I die sober
I'll be sure to visit Pac for ya And I'm a man of my word that I got nothing at all
So tell me now does it hurt or is it too late I'm a man of my law I gotta keep my weight up
But who will lean if I fall
But never mind I'm fly you know And shout outs my pretty womens in the spot tonight
Let em see them f**kin' hands
And for the freaks that love the niggas with the Jeeps Lex coupes and the Beamers and the Benz come again
When my death calls I pray the Lord accept collect calls
Cause I be playing with these womens like they sex dolls
Call my Prada prior cause it's dropping next fall Don't you short the next ball My closet like the Met ball She said "I just love it when you speak soft-spoken Up in the magazines with your teeth all golden" Took the whole year off just to learn to make beats Dropped the flames on my release And leave the streets all smokin'
That touch your soul music I get you higher grab your lighter fluid Might add a preacher and a choir to it I speak the father's music hallelujah Always Strive and Prosper stupid Even Montell can't tell you how we do it Sit back and watch me do it And I'm a man of my word that I got nothing at all
So tell me now does it hurt or is it too late I'm a man of my law I gotta keep my weight up
But who will lean if I fall
But never mind I'm fly you know
Okay let's get past all the swag trapping And fashion talking
You want that take it to gats or Keep it in rapping talking
They rapping bars it get embarrassed It actually happens often
You my son like my last abortion I'm just laughing off it I changed rap with fashion four way Yeah I'm that important You jack my style she jack me off And y'all both acting awkward Jiggling baby nah go ahead b**ch Ain't nothing better than the pretty big forehead b**ch Listen close I got some sh*t to tell you Motherf**kers get familliar
It's not just model b**ches on my genitalia
Did Azalea's from Australia trips to Venezuela Cinderella's under my umbrella for different weather
Ella ella ay just play it like I didn't tell ya Niggas taking pictures any time we get together
And hope to fly away one day just like some love birds Only one word I'm afraid of is the "love" word
More power to you more power to you my lovely one More power to you more power to you my lonely one More power to you more power to you my lovely one
What's up bruh That all depends
With friends like you who needs friends
Sometimes the best advice is no advice
Especially when it's your advice
Oh Man remember Your man was on stage dressed like a family member Man everything basic to Ye Guevara
That means Saint Laurent is my Zara I remember Rochelle ain't wanna f**k me with the polo Ay b**ch you missed out hashtag Fomo I got one child one child But I'm f**kin' f**kin' F**kin' like I'm tryna make four more They wanna throw me under a white jail Cause I'm a black man With confidence of a white male Hallelujah
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That means Saint Laurent is my Zara I remember Rochelle ain't wanna f**k me with the polo Ay b**ch you missed out hashtag Fomo I got one child one child But I'm f**kin' f**kin' F**kin' like I'm tryna make four more They wanna throw me under a white j