Keep it real with the man in the mirror
The voice in my head make it clearer
Mama inked on my skin I still hear ya
You're the only one I know
Keep it real with the man in the mirror
The voice in my head make it clearer
Mama inked on my skin I still hear ya
You're the only one I know
I'm high off octane
It's good for my pain
Ya I'm in my lane
I can't hang with lames
And They life be all staged
I can't move the same
I can't move the same
Gotta keep the gang moving properly
They say a lot of things
But it don't bother me
Stand on my own two feet
It was taught to me
Nothing was brought to me
But fuck it nothing like that matter no more
Ya I'm hitting these slopes
I'm not tryna provoke
Better watch ya weight
We going pound for pound
Penthouse feeling better
When I lived on the ground
Made it this far I'm never turning around
36 ounces and we breaking em down
Smile on my face when I touch large amounts
I be working so hard I think I be losing count
This bad bitch love to mount
Her name I can't pronounce
Don't you think that these streets are safe
I was a youngin moving around with a blade
Any op could come catch this fade
Know some shooters that pull up for the bag
Keep it real with the man in the mirror
The voice in my head make it clearer
Mama inked on my skin I still hear ya
You're the only one I know
Keep it real with the man in the mirror
The voice in my head make it clearer
Mama inked on my skin I still hear ya
Your the only one I know