​man of my word lyrics

[Verse 1: Cavasoul]
Threw out my plan B
Everything is clear to me
Won't ever reach my dreams
Worryin' about contingencies
I got verses on verses
But I got lack of sleep
'Cause I would rather live it
Than see other people on a screen
I eat beats like I saw 'em as sweet treats
I'm deep deep in some of the best weed from BC
I straight feast until I am held in esteem
The best team is anyone else but plus me
I've had enough of all the self-deprecation
Lemme talk my sh*t, I'm fly for a Caucasian
I'm usually not too c*cky
My discography can back me up
I'm mad as f*ck if spending my time
Isn't accompanied by payment
I'm a man of my word
If I said I would do it then often I'm finished first
If I said it's for free then I would gift you a verse
But I expect a percentage whenever my voice is heard
'Cause I'm a man of my word
But sh*t this talk is not cheap
Set of flooded diamonds
Fit the apparel for my teeth
I feel like a bakery
It's bread, it's never beef
Everything I spit is covered meaning
Hidden underneath
And if time is money, then you understand
The compensation that I'm looking for
I pour up a glass
And then I smoke and then I smoke some more
I look up Eric Godlow
Just to check if he has posted more
And then I beat it up
The way your girl said she been hoping for
[Verse 2: Akumuh]
Yeah
How she been hoping for
Has she been home before?
'Cause she been stayin' with me
For like a month or four
Asked me for the Twitter
Told her, "Don't forget the underscore"
'Cause I ain't famous yet
But I'ma get the Rxseboy @ for sure
On that verification
At a peril, I'm patient
She gon' give me sensation
On an everyday basis
Oh she don't give it to you?
That's kinda sad if it's true
So here's a couple grand
Go and buy some candy, lil' dude
I'm f*ckin' off of it
I reciprocate but you the opposite
My composition commas
Collard greens and water moccasins
I'm poppin' sh*t
Only really tags and never Glocks and sh*t
But if I gotta shoot
I'm 'bout to shoot you where your problem is
Keep you mouth shut and stay walking
I hear a peep, you gettin' cut
Don't try to play possum
Daylight, you in the street
You better pray to God quick
That my homie don't run you over
On some Autobahn sh*t
One-thirty, ya girly just got flirty
Her skirty is off, surely
She serving me top perfect
I'm hittin' the spot cervix
I jack-in-the-box worth it
She flashin' me, aw
She ride it good when she not nervous
Uh, wait
You should stick with me in the 'burbs
I wanna take you out
The place where they get killed on the curb
Or maybe I could buy a plane
And we could sample the earth
I'll show you everything you want
Girl, I'm a man of my word