Mirror Man 2.0

Lyrics

[Intro-Starlito] Man shit fucked up, I got to be patient Fucked up, it fucked up man Trakksounds (Trakksounds) I might do anything, If it meant for ya shh [Verse 1-Starlito] I was tryna flip, gon buy me a whip Lost it at the dice game, I bet on a 6 Nah I'm ready to take something, weapon on hip Cause it ain't too many jobs that a felon can get Quit, them excuses, cut the Negative shit The devil in ya head, and you letting him exist Road to success, you gon be dead in a ditch, or in jail cause a snitch say you be sellin them zips I'm tryna settle down with this intelligent chick Let her tell me when I'm trippin, and help me get rich Hang around 10 clowns, knwo who the eleventh one is (You) I'm just tellin you whats real, you ain't got to listen We can finish this talk when you get out of prison But don't you sit there like I don't know how you been feelin Less paper, than patience ready to make a killin I ain't got shit to prove about how I was livin All the shit I went through war, wounds, and wisdom Court rooms visit, and my business keep me too busy (Lito) (Lito) Tryna keep my distance from these bitches Who all of a sudden treat me different now (ahh) I'm getting (ahh) Fuck that, I'm so frustrated to see me The plug keep pump faking, I been thinking about giving But what about when that run out? Fuck it, I just need something now Telling ya that shit get old, ridin around with you gun out Nigga you got a son now, and he look just like you And if you fuck up, he gon fuck up and b just like you Yeah go ahead, clip up, get the biggest riffle Get life, then see if any of you bitches write you Damn, I never looked at it that way before When you can't even count your blessing That's when you really broke Worst time getting arrested, when the stash getting low First time getting this message from a rap nigga though I used to trap by the store, right on the run way Day time dice game, night time gun play Top story evening news twice on the front page Shit I'm alive, and ain't get life, so I can't complain Why front, I had hunger pains, no lunch for days Stayed in trouble comin of age, duckin a bunch of strays Yeah, it ain't no winners in this fuckin game The OG's the one to blame, if don't nothing change If I know better, and don't tell ya different, I'm ashamed I live that shit, you can fail till you quit, I promise mane It seem like only thing come on my way is problems, and pain I got a plan, and some patience, them commas came Lito Lito I'm Moving to Houston