Man in the Mirror
I understand now I gotta plan now Imma shoot to da top nigga watch me standout
I got a call when I was a boy im a man now
He told me u either stand up or stand down
So im tryna get some money yeah let me focus on these chips
And I was taught to never ever focus on a bitch
He told me it's a crazy game we play but take control of it
Put ya mind into it put ya heart and ya soul in it
He said we both know you could get up on ya soldier shit
But get up on ya humble man and show em dis
You a champion at heart and it's filled with alot of confidence
I said how im suppose to do dis in da position that they got me in
He said create some elbow room when they try to box you in
And do it for ya motherfuccin self man not for them
Not saying they ya downfall but it's 4u not for them
And if they can't love you when you down then ya love not for them
He said look man you born alone die alone
And it's ok that it's ya shoulder that they crying on
But you gotta no when to get up and go get ya shining on
You been was on ya way but I think ya timing wrong
Honestly like who are you relying on
Cut dat shit out you gonna make me think you like to fall
But nahh above all just remember where you came from
I vow to never ever forget where I got my name from
I pledge to never ever ever ever ever change up
Dis shit is in me to da core its running through my veins brah
And I fully understand brah I just wanna say thank ya
Cuz on some real shit you helped me pull up the anchor
You helped me through a maze brah and I was in that shit stuc for days brah
But now im headed to the stage brah Get dis money right yeah imma chase dis paper
Cuz when it cold I wanna vacate to Jamaica
Come bac around April or either May brah
In a drop top like hey hater see you later
Fucc square feet man im tryna see some acres
Im tryna have a butler a chauffeur and a maid brah
But really I just want them to listen to what I made brah
Before my days up is that ok brah
He said ofcourse it is but continue on scorching shit
Keep up the flames let em all kno ya name
You been got da picture just put it in a fuccin frame
Ain't you tired of ya life being sort of plain
Ain't you tired of charging bullshit to da game
Ain't you tired of always being da 1 to blame
Hell yeah I am that's why I got big dreams goals and a plan
I ain't tryna be stuc up in another jam
I'm tryna be on top of shit like a ceiling fan
You feel me fam yeah that's the plan
I got a call when I was a boy im a man now
He told me u either stand up or stand down
So im tryna get some money yeah let me focus on these chips
And I was taught to never ever focus on a bitch
He told me it's a crazy game we play but take control of it
Put ya mind into it put ya heart and ya soul in it
He said we both know you could get up on ya soldier shit
But get up on ya humble man and show em dis
You a champion at heart and it's filled with alot of confidence
I said how im suppose to do dis in da position that they got me in
He said create some elbow room when they try to box you in
And do it for ya motherfuccin self man not for them
Not saying they ya downfall but it's 4u not for them
And if they can't love you when you down then ya love not for them
He said look man you born alone die alone
And it's ok that it's ya shoulder that they crying on
But you gotta no when to get up and go get ya shining on
You been was on ya way but I think ya timing wrong
Honestly like who are you relying on
Cut dat shit out you gonna make me think you like to fall
But nahh above all just remember where you came from
I vow to never ever forget where I got my name from
I pledge to never ever ever ever ever change up
Dis shit is in me to da core its running through my veins brah
And I fully understand brah I just wanna say thank ya
Cuz on some real shit you helped me pull up the anchor
You helped me through a maze brah and I was in that shit stuc for days brah
But now im headed to the stage brah Get dis money right yeah imma chase dis paper
Cuz when it cold I wanna vacate to Jamaica
Come bac around April or either May brah
In a drop top like hey hater see you later
Fucc square feet man im tryna see some acres
Im tryna have a butler a chauffeur and a maid brah
But really I just want them to listen to what I made brah
Before my days up is that ok brah
He said ofcourse it is but continue on scorching shit
Keep up the flames let em all kno ya name
You been got da picture just put it in a fuccin frame
Ain't you tired of ya life being sort of plain
Ain't you tired of charging bullshit to da game
Ain't you tired of always being da 1 to blame
Hell yeah I am that's why I got big dreams goals and a plan
I ain't tryna be stuc up in another jam
I'm tryna be on top of shit like a ceiling fan
You feel me fam yeah that's the plan
Credits
Writer(s): Altariq Jackson
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