Mirror

[ Intro ]

Damn , I should say something cool here
I don't have anything cool to say

[ Verse ]

I'm on my P's and my Q's
You cannot do what I do
Slashing my S's by 2's
Counting my screws, lost a few
All my shots ends with the swoosh
I only make moves to improve
Train of thought just crashed in the booth
You niggas could kiss my caboose
To tell you the truth
I DON'T REALLY FUCK WITH YOU NIGGAS
Between me and you, there's a difference
Got the canon, you can pose for the picture
Wildin' out till the audience missin'
The speakers start clippin' when he name they mention
I count up a blessing then count up a figure
Life is a bitch but I'm loving her figure

[ Chorus ]

I'm in the kitchen wit it
Watch me sizzle skill-it
Bet if we switch positions
Bet you I'll still be winning'
I be in the mirror like thank God I'm that nigga
I be in the mirror like thank God I'm that nigga
X2

[ Verse ]

Came out the womb like a , tall glass of cola
Got the ice inside the holster, at the door like I'm Jehovah
Run ya mouth just like a motor, got ya legs outside the stroller
My book open for exposure, you should throw out your diploma
By all means, I'm gettin dopa
Linking my dreams by the seam on routine
Color outside the crayola
Broken glass, scattered on the floor when I'm walking pass
Hit em' wit the slope just to plot the graph
Do the dash when I see the path
Never crash, no airbags

[ Chorus ]

[ Outro ]

I be in the mirror like thank God I'm that ( God I'm that )
I be in the mirror like thank God I'm that
I be in the mirror like thank God I'm that ( God I'm that )
I be in the mirror like thank God I'm that
I'm that nigga
I thank God I'm that nigga
I thank God I'm that nigga