lirik lagu mirror on da wall freestyle – co cash
[verse 1]
don’t give attention to sh*t that don’t compensate
ain’t ’bout the paper, i don’t want to conversate
mirror on da wall, who the freshest of all?
and you already know i’m the one who they nominate
if the b*tch broke then i don’t wanna fornicate
don’t meet my standards, ho can’t even accommodate
strapped with this fire if its something you wanna take
get hit with a switch, better do what your mama say
chains on my neck and my wrist like a runaway
bad b*tches, i gotta hit at least one a day
f*ck from the back, got her making a funny face
came back for seconds, she like how i dominatе
sh*ttin’ on these n*ggas like i got a stomach achе
he droppin’ salt but he sweet as a funnel cake
you sit up and gossip, i get up and money make
big sh*t coming in and i’m yelling out “andele”
they like “that n*gga don’t even be rapping
he get on the beat and just say what he wanna say”
i’m like “the f*ck is i’m ‘posed to be doing?”
he talking that sh*t, girl he knows what he’s doing
these n*ggas my sons, i can see the influence
might f*ck ’round and crash, i got some insurance
with a freaky lil ho, only good for the choring
i ain’t come here to kick it, she knows what we doing
when we talk money these n*ggas be changing the topic
but chasing these b*tches, i don’t get the logic
i know they gon’ ply when they see this big sh*t i be popping
i’m feeling like christopher wallace
filling my lungs with exotic narcotics
my n*gga n ’em dressed in all black like they gawking
my chop do karate, i’m mr. miyagi
thought it was a rifle, get hit with this shotty
standing on biz and protecting them principles
back on my pivot, i’m back on my pinnacle
no back and forth, i just don’t got the energy
stay fresh as f*ck, suited up like a minister
spend with no limit, i feel like i’m mystical
that b*tch a sl*t, how you loving and kissing her?
f*ck who against me, this sh*t ’til infinity
money my twin, they say we look identical
house in the ‘burbs, don’t like too many visitors
run in this b*tch, i’ma leave him in critical
thinking back on when my money was miniature
in a v8, used to drive a 6 cylinder
if broke n*gga b*tching, i know that he’s missing her
f*ck the first night then i never remembered her
figure four cold, she got hit with the finisher
ho, i’m the catch, the f*ck i look like [?]
don’t call me no gangster, don’t call me no k!ller
i’m just a guy that won’t play with a n*gga
can’t let you get in the way of the skrillah
b*tch, i’m a p, not related to miller
got so many clothes people think that i steal ’em
i be covered in gold like i play for the steelers
all my diamonds be froze like i’m stuck in december
i just walked in the jeweler, left out with the shivers
i just be doing my thing, yuh
young n*gga say what he means, yuh
might put my b*tch in celine, yuh
turnt her without a machine, yuh
i’ma just keep it a bean, n*gga
never speak on what i seen, n*gga
outcast so fresh and so clean, n*gga
bg, i’m covered in bling, n*gga
clutching the glock with a beam, n*gga
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