Man in the Mirror

I'm the youngest, turnt out my section All them losses was a lesson Shit, I barely sneeze, but somehow I keep catchin' all these blessings I ran my money to the ceilin', ain't no more stressin I'm a humble nigga, I don't really be on that extra shit I'm just keepin' real, I'm young and turnt, I ain't sign no deal I be popping my shit, my feet up for real Pourin' fours, crackin' seals T.Y blick, he dangerous, he got skills Nigga, I ain't even in my prime yet So how you think I'ma act when I get a mil? I put my heart away, cause love don't pay bills I'm a hustler, I don't stay still My first dime gave me chills If it don't make money, it don't make sense Nine times out of ten, that's how I feel Naw, for real Nigga, I took loss, after loss, I still ain't heal My mom don't see my vision right now But it's gon' click when she in them hills Nigga, I pop out Mike Amiri my pockets filled I ain't talkin' football, nigga, I was in that field Just takin' risks and puttin' that money up Cause I know how it feel When you can't call nobody to help you with your problem That'll shit hurt you for real Man in the mirror, that's the only opinion that matter I was playin' the block and hittin' swipes to make my pockets fatter I'm bein' patient, still climbin' up the ladder When you got it, they by your side But if you lose it, they gon' scatter I'm the youngest, turnt out my section All them losses was a lesson Shit, I barely sneeze, but somehow I keep catchin' all these blessings I ran my money to the ceiling, ain't no more stressin I'm a humble nigga, I don't really be on that extra shit I'm just keepin' it real Gave my niggas hope, cause I'm that nigga Couple niggas still here with me, a couple faded out that picture I'm a skinny nigga, but my pockets bigger, If I tell these niggas What I made this week, it'll kill they soul Before I sell my soul, I hit that road Touch my hand, that shit gettin' sold I'm tryna break the bank, I ain't breaking no codes If I ain't rap, I probably be sellin' them loads I'm tryna freeze my left wrist and do the same shit For all my bros, there ain't one stain on my name I ain't worried about no losses That come with the game Even when they change, I stay the same I take a loss, I charge it till the game I got some motion from rapping bout my pain I ain't the type nigga to crash, I stay in my lane I stay in my lane I'm the youngest, turnt out my section All them losses was a lesson Shit, I barely sneeze, but somehow I keep catchin All these blessings I ran my money to the ceiling, ain't no more stressin I'm a humble nigga, I don't really be on that extra shit I'm just keepin' it real I'm just keepin' it real