I am the last living gentleman, ah

I'm a gentleman
Take my gentle hand
Off to a gentle land
I'm a gentleman
I am

Up top
We bow down
Rock it to the side when you tip that crown
Fedora real tight, slow down
Pinky up high, it ain't never comin' down, no

I'm a gentleman
Take my gentle hand
Off to a gentle land
I'm a gentleman
I'm a gentleman
Take my gentle hand
Off to a gentle land
I'm a gentleman

Check!
Guess who came out the mix
Break that wrist, can't do it like this
Shoot my shot, won't miss
Nice like that, you gotta admit (uh-huh)
Oh-oh-oh my God, he lightning rod
Piping hot with mic and ball
Write in and out, you got low eyes
Throwback line, man, I go hard
Oh my
When the doors open up like it got good manners
I'ma just put it on the floor
Will let you know like I got all the answers
No questions, I'ma make sure no stressing
Keep it anti-
Taking real steps in the right direction
No flexin' (flexin', flexin', flexin', flexin')

I'm a gentleman
Take my gentle hand
Off to a gentle land
I'm a gentleman
I'm a gentleman
Take my gentle hand
Off to a gentle land
I'm a gentleman
I am

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Writer(s): Count Baldor, Dorian Electra, Dylan Brady, Mood Killer