mirror edge

[Intro: xaviersobased] Yeah, yeah, yeah [Verse 1: xaviersobased] Like I'm James Harden, shootin’ crazy with the left hand White bitch call me nig󠁧g󠁧e󠁧r, I'ma slap her with the left hand Try me, it get lit, it don't matter, I’ma second Ridin' round, put your hands up, I'm totin' on the weapon It's me and Zay moving tact, catch a nigga, then we stretch him Zay uppin' blick, nigga, ain't no second guessin' And if you talkin’ shit, then your town I am wreckin’ My shorty she be cummin' quick, so her shit I be edgin’ My niggas fuck this shit up, hell yeah, boy, we reckless Doin' switch-up on the flow, told lil' shawty, "Drop it low" Drop it low, yeah, to the floor Up the blick, yeah, up the pole Tell these niggas, "Get on the floor" I'll up it on any foe Been on this shit since I was four Bitch I’m swaggin', bitch I glow Good fit, bitch, and I don't even, ugh Good fit, bitch, and I don't really rock designer clothes And I don't need designer clothes, but I'll still rock designer clothes [Verse 2: EXODUS1900] [?] Up my Glock and now he slow Yeah i keep this shit disclosed [?] Walk up in this shit give a fuck bout resident bae ? bitch she get me pissed [Verse 3: slaywitme] Gassed up, and I've been booted up Bitches on my dick, tryna get my [?] Niggas wanna see my fall, but [?] My bitch like saying, "Oh god, you goin' hard", you was gettin' laid I was in the trap [?] [?] makin' hits [?] I don't like when niggas wanna [?] [?] with my fists This is not a barbershop, my nigga, you gettin' cut here