Man of the Year

I think my favorite place is right here Living out my dreams in a nightmare You can say whatever, what would I care? Feeling like the man of the year Feeling like YE late 2k's So these niggas gon' hate me Can anybody even tell me why? I think they bitches want my babies She cannot keep her hands off my A-Bs I'm cool with it, hit the A-C Cause it's really heating up like out in A-Z What else would get her sweating if it ain't me? Niggas understand where I'm coming from from what I talk I be talkin' long term, I don't lay in chalk Lines on the floor, if I'm alive, then I'ma walk Through the bullshit, you know I'm still gon' scream, "let's rock" Out the box, all my thoughts, I don't ever flop I don't even see no comp, how I gotta op? I'm doin' more than you could ever and I don't got a lot Started little, made it bigger, now you gotta watch Look, I don't worry what await me Life is a up and down and I'ma live it, shit is wavy Odds are I'm gonna see through if it's shady I did hear what you really had to say, it didn't phase me, no But it made me Yeah, but it made me All the smoke in my face made me hazy All the drugs I would take made me crazy Got it back if I ever lost My mind in a race, it don't ever stop Let go of any thought that you thought I was I'ma need to change a pace, I'ma hit the nos, hey Flow going at the max speed I don't crack in the cold, bitch, you ashy I can crack any code if you ask me If you wanna post, hate mail, you can @ me Either way it go, I'm feeling happy All my favorite girls call me papi All my realest niggas right behind me If anyone need anything, gladly Don't be mad, cause in the past, bitch, you had me I can't fuck with a ho if she tacky I like em classy, like my real life If you Sed do it, then it's smooth and it's snappy Just like Jazz be This my favorite place right here Living out my dreams in a nightmare You can say whatever, what would I care? Feeling like the man of the year Hey, I feel like MJ Ballin' 91 all the way to 98 Then I took a break, came back with a fucking bang I'm in the stu with the flu, damn, I barely ate I still came out to play, the game up in my hands I been making more connections through my Instagram All of a sudden, every DM say "let's get it in" A nigga been got it in, where the hell you been? I'm always crossing paths with niggas on the right route Cause we don't live for tomorrow, we living right now Think my storage overflowing in my iCloud Them two terabytes can tell you why I'm fly now Cause it's sure a long way from where the fuck I started If you don't believe, I got receipts, so you can audit Think it, then I live it, I'm a motherfuckin' artist Like NewYorkers in they office, I don't waste time It's hard to keep her hands under from my waistline I don't give a damn, I'ma get it, this the 8th time That I got back up, on my 9th try, it's a highlight It's a sports highlight, you know what I'm sayin'? Everybody love an underdog story What's yours?