I wonder what it feel like (feel like) To do that shit in real life (real life) And now I know I got it That's the reason No I.D. has signed me on the dotted But it's still Visionary 'til the death of me Yeah, I'm tryna make it but I gotta find the recipe Greatest of all time, I want the world addressing me At the hotel, these beautiful girls undressing me I'm tryna stay focused, I guess that's the Lord testing me I knew as a child, that this was my destiny They do it for the limelight But I make sure my rhyme's right Waiting 'til the time's right Smiling at my mom's like Smiling at my mom Smiling at my mama Moët what we sipping now We was never tripping now We on private jets, in other words, that means that we tripping now 'Cause they was over there, I was over here They was too scared while I was facing my fears I've always been driven, but they too scared to steer That's why I compete with legends, motherfuck my peers I'm the man of the year Man of the year Man of the year Man of the year Man of the year Man of the year They said I couldn't do it Back when I was broke going through it 'Til I got a deal, now they talking 'bout "I knew it" But you was wasn't there in the beginning Nowhere to be found when I was down But you show up when I'm winning Uh, left me to drown, now I'm swimming I do it 'cause I love this shit Fuck the money, and the women, and the- And the whips with the rims still spinning I been at it since the beginning All these girls screaming, "Logic!" But I wanna hear my real name Come from the lips of a beautiful woman, that's real man Y'all act like I'm Superman But I can feel pain I shoulda gone crazy, and yet I'm still sane Love it when they sing to us Been shining what's bling to us Yeah, over here It's only been a year I was dirt broke, now I'm balling like a sphere I'm the man of the year Man of the year Man of the year Man of the year Man of the year Man of the year Now that I'm in the limelight They hit me all the time like (Logic, you never call me!) Shut the fuck up, hoe Let me get my mind right 'Cause this is for the fans Who truly understand Real all the time All of y'all my fam' Shooting for the stars And I ain't finna land Giving everything I can While they tell me I'm the man Making music is the plan Matter fact, you can call it plan B 'Cause I kill these rappers while they're in their infancy And I be first to pop off, infantry Gotta keep 'em in line like symmetry We all fam, same root, smoking different tree And all these people in the crowd sound like a symphony Uh, to my ears I love it when they cheer On the road to success, these haters in my rear I got nothing to fear 'Cause the whole team here And everybody shouting (what they shouting?) You the man of the year Man of the year Man of the year Man of the year Man of the year Man of the year

Cheers Sippin' codeine like it's beer I'm in London, so I'm screaming cheers Man of the year, still got problems Lookin' in the mirror, you look awful Talkin' to myself, do it too often JK, Juice WRLD, you're so awesome I'm running up funds Bottle full of pills, let's have fun No cheap thrills, only rich ones Fire drills, hotter than the sun My ups and downs I'll jot them down In London town Cheers to the golden years Let's raise our hands, let's sing and dance I know my lyrics saved you, I know my lyrics saved you Let's raise our hands and sing and dance I know my lyrics saved you, I know I helped you break through They say life's a puzzle, all my pieces together But from the way I'm movin' up I'll prolly be piecing forever I date a bad bitch, she'll be young and decent forever Even with fake tits, these other hoes, she's decent forever My lady said she saw a baddie in the hotel lobby Well love, let's fuck her together We got the world to our backs, give a fuck Never have, middle fingers up, we screaming fuck 'em forever My ups and downs I'll jot them down In London town Cheers to the golden years My ups and downs I'll jot them down In London town Cheers to the golden years Let's raise our hands, let's sing and dance I know my lyrics saved you, I know my lyrics saved you Let's raise our hands and sing and dance I know my lyrics saved you, I know I helped you break through

Hype beast, hype beast Hey Swagg, where the bass at? I look mama in the eyes and say I'm the man now I'm the man now, mama I got fans now, mama Did it on my own, I ain't looking for no hand out, mama They all ask me for favors But I done ran out, mama I just lay low and count commas I ain't focused on drama They protect me like Obama Well, we got guns like Osama Lil ho trippin', snapping on me I won't pay for her frontal She must think a nigga broke like we don't get it in bundles They keep putting me under Fuck the world with a condom I won't speak to your honor, That shit ain't helping my problems Crowd too big to swallow, They ran when times got harder You ran when times got harder So, bitch, don't ask for a dollar No, they can't stand over here We got them bands over here Yo bitch a fan, she wanna dance over here Ay, stop playing like I ain't the man of the year Yeah, the man of the year I'm the man of the year Them niggas can't stand over here Pull out them racks them hoes ran over here We got them sticks, and we ain't playing over here These niggas know that I'm the man of the year The man of the year Ay, I'm a big dripper, bag getter Big spender, way more than your last nigga I ain't never been an ass kisser, my bad nigga And ever since I got the bag I'm tryna make the bag bigger They hate on me but they don't phase me baby I'm amazing, baby The streets made me baby, and ran me crazy And I can't be saved so don't save me Smoke the flowers, yeah that Deja My big brother what who raised me Throw bullets, Tom Brady I've been the shit since Myspace They think I'm Tom nigga And I know they want my place I'm a young nigga Ain't 'bout havin' fun nigga I'm about having funds nigga We got plenty drums nigga Ain't no one on one nigga No, they can't stand over here We got them bands over here Your bitch a fan she wanna dance over here And stop playing like I'm not the man of the year Yeah, the man of the year I'm the man of the year Them niggas can't stand over here Pull out them racks them hoes ran over here We got them sticks, yeah, we ain't playing over here These niggas know that I'm the man of the year I'm the man of the year

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