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jameel naim x - god n mirror lyrics

[intro]
ay, ay, ay…

[chorus]
i’m talking to god in the mirror i’m sharing my thoughts with you n+ggas
i hop out and shoot the most [?] with my hand i treat the sawed+off like a pistol

[verse]
her n+gga a fan he more like a stan he driving his car in the river
i told her my b+tch always watching her snap so please don’t record when i’m with you
i told my lil bro if they kick in the door then flush it and hop out the window
i called her a b+tch but i didn’t raise my fist, i’m sorry babe pardon my temper
this sh+t start to f+ck with my mental if only it all could be simple
but ay ay…
i look like my momma i drink like my father, the apple don’t fall too far from the orchard, got cars steppin out on significant port
i got kicked out the crib now i visit my daughter
i starе at the sky when i’m missing my father
i just pourеd a whole pint of hen on a 2, had too much too drink now my p+ss getting darker
six months ago she was bearing my son, one miscarriage later i’m burying my son
almost shed a tear when i stared at my son, almost made me cry like i’m staring at the sun
f+ck looking back man i did it it’s done, no more regrets i ain’t living with one
i pull up like birdman did charlamagne tha god i check you then tell you we’re finished we’re done
ay ay, lets see who gone die the richest i give up my soul on the track they calling me don cornelius n+gga
ay yeah, emotions deprive the spirit these phases can drive you insane i hope you survive the feelings
my b+tch is a 10 her skin is like brown i love her the best when she wearing a night gown
i sent her a text like, “i’m outside right now” she sent me a text like, “i’m coming right down”
i’m browsing my brain for some sh+t to write down, show n+ggas how to pay porches with sounds
still riding around in the civic with pounds buy by the oak and the price might go down
..n+gga uh now
[chorus]
i’m talking to god in the mirror i’m sharing my thoughts with you n+ggas
i hop out and shoot the fn with one hand i’m waving [?]…
i’m trappin real hard than you n+ggas
sunshine, storm, or a blizzard f+ck a

[outro]
…uh yeah
know i’m sayin…

- jameel naim x lyrics

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