Mirror

Every time I look into the mirror I see a real nigga
Living life I got no regrets i wouldn't do shit different
Yo bitch on me she love a handsome nigga and my style different
You really need to get on me, it's very rare that the price dippin
I got these on sale, bro punched it up and it came right to me
I'm really hot as hell, fuck a bubble up I'm straight cooking
Designer every shelf, I know you capping say you not looking
Step out good as hell, who really on my head? They just wolfing
Gotta new blick and a choppa
Standing in front of the pot
Hoping this shit dont lock
Make sure front door locked
No chilling inside of this spot
You better breaking block
24 inch davins finna slide down on yo mammy
Catch me downtown dabbing
I got bad habits
If I want it I grab it
Came from empty pantries, now my hoes they come from beauty pageants
Fuck a codefendant, I'm independent and I'm self managed
Moving how I wanna move, that's why they can't stand me
I know my opps, clicking up with opps, but i don't why I'm still standing
I just hit this lil bitch with raw, still see the rubber in her
Skeet off in her face, she mad as hell cause I'm not nuttin in her
Bitch you just a strag, hell naw, not leaving nothing in you
Cut off every time duh, that's what that lip'll get you

Yeah
Dumbass
Fuck it we back at it
Really the face
Look

I'm the first nigga in the trap, the last nigga outta it
I been sleeping with the Mac, the Sk by the shower
Don't you touch my radio, I might slap the shit out you
Don't give a fuck about the music I got dope behind the console
Ever since I was a boy, I was the man of the household
I really bully Lil niggas, put yo ass in a chokehold
I been married to the game, I carried bows through the threshold
I'm tryna break into rap, shit, I just need a lil foothold
Shit, With yo broke ass
Wonder why yo bitch always cheating? she just wanna bag
I learned at young age that all these bitches are financed
You see that I got pape to blow, so come here fine ass
Im watching cameras all night my Baby like CNN
Not giving out no locations no VPN
I'm always coming with the gas, I'm the bp man
I can make something out of nothing like a genie can
I can turn a pawn to a queen if she cross the boarder
All this molly



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Writer(s): Laroy Foster
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