Man In the Mirror (feat. Yvng_Commas)
Damn Another Nigga
Yall stay safe outchea here man, aye you only live once
Niggas die every day no cap
Foreal
Shit I wanna be treated like a man
Fucking with my baby momma
Thought she would've understand
But she didn't understand so I had to change my plan
Everything comes to a end
Say she want another friend
Aw man I be fucking ballin
Know a couple bitches got my number steady calling
Any bitch ass nigga try me
Swear to god we brawling
He probably mad I fucked his bitch
Why he was steady calling
I tried to save her from that shit
Cause she was fucking falling
Free my niggas up out that pen
You know they fucking wildin
Gotta stay strong for my niggas
Gotta keep smiling
Gotta get this money stack this money
Gotta keep it piling
Rocking designer on these bitch ass niggas
You know I'm styling
Might be rock'n BB Simon
You know my rhinestone shining
Know I gotta keep on grinding
Tryna find perfect timing
I gotta get it how I live
Rather die rich or trying
Tired of these bitches speaking on my name they lying
Ain't a thing gone fucking stop me
Bitch you know I'm flying
Smoking exotic every day that shit ya'll don't be buying
Remember days girl left me hurt
That shit had left me cryin
So much pain up in my body feel like I be dying
Pressure I stay applying gas on me I supply it
I wanna take you baby all the way out to the islands
If you fucking with your man
I know how keep it silent (Shhh)
I be rolling dope
I got 14 on a digit scale
Just because I smoke (She think that I'm a dope fiend)
I'm sipping on that woc (Kesha)
I'm geeked up off this codeine
And when I want that pussy
She know I'm off that morphine
La Di Da Di
And I'm rolling exotic
Yes I'm which your bitch
And she rubbing on my body
Scottie too hottie your bitch she a thot
She fucked everybody
She a thottie thottie
I can't fuck with thotties
I'm talking to the man in the mirror
Still tryna get treated like a man
Still tryna get treated like a man
Ya'll bitch ass niggas ain't feeling this
Ain't no way
Treated like a man
Ya'll bitches don't understand
Yall stay safe outchea here man, aye you only live once
Niggas die every day no cap
Foreal
Shit I wanna be treated like a man
Fucking with my baby momma
Thought she would've understand
But she didn't understand so I had to change my plan
Everything comes to a end
Say she want another friend
Aw man I be fucking ballin
Know a couple bitches got my number steady calling
Any bitch ass nigga try me
Swear to god we brawling
He probably mad I fucked his bitch
Why he was steady calling
I tried to save her from that shit
Cause she was fucking falling
Free my niggas up out that pen
You know they fucking wildin
Gotta stay strong for my niggas
Gotta keep smiling
Gotta get this money stack this money
Gotta keep it piling
Rocking designer on these bitch ass niggas
You know I'm styling
Might be rock'n BB Simon
You know my rhinestone shining
Know I gotta keep on grinding
Tryna find perfect timing
I gotta get it how I live
Rather die rich or trying
Tired of these bitches speaking on my name they lying
Ain't a thing gone fucking stop me
Bitch you know I'm flying
Smoking exotic every day that shit ya'll don't be buying
Remember days girl left me hurt
That shit had left me cryin
So much pain up in my body feel like I be dying
Pressure I stay applying gas on me I supply it
I wanna take you baby all the way out to the islands
If you fucking with your man
I know how keep it silent (Shhh)
I be rolling dope
I got 14 on a digit scale
Just because I smoke (She think that I'm a dope fiend)
I'm sipping on that woc (Kesha)
I'm geeked up off this codeine
And when I want that pussy
She know I'm off that morphine
La Di Da Di
And I'm rolling exotic
Yes I'm which your bitch
And she rubbing on my body
Scottie too hottie your bitch she a thot
She fucked everybody
She a thottie thottie
I can't fuck with thotties
I'm talking to the man in the mirror
Still tryna get treated like a man
Still tryna get treated like a man
Ya'll bitch ass niggas ain't feeling this
Ain't no way
Treated like a man
Ya'll bitches don't understand
Credits
Writer(s): Kariem Longmore
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