Curren$y, Harry Fraud, Smoke DZA - Mirrors lyrics
[Curren$y, Harry Fraud, Smoke DZA - Mirrors lyrics]
Riding on mirrors
Help them sucka ass niggas see it clearer
See yourself, watch us get richer
Me and my nigga DZA, riding on mirrors
Hundred foot yacht
Smoking out the state room
Make room for a nigga
Bigger than the block, feds taking pictures
Inquisitive, interested in how I
Make my living
From this balling and chilling
Pencil and pen pimping
Two of my bottom bitches, write the rhymes
Write my name on the checks that I sign
It's roll up time
Windex the windows in my mind
And let the ones who understand
See what's going on inside
Only share with those
Worth they weight in gold
Gotta be in the know to really know though
You know my bitch eyes slanted, Yoko
Lennon Andretti, highed up
Peace signs in my photos
Headrest bearing the family crest
Baby girl, you clearly rocking with the best
Eulogize when I arrive for I'm fresh to death
Jet Lifing on these bitches
Like I'm 'posed ta
Rugby bandana wrap my head
Up like the Hulkster
And I ain't banging though
Unless I'm banging hoes
Bitches suck and swallow like they
Tryna find the antidote
Niggas be fronting, acting mad for real
'Til you slide they main squeeze
Have them mad for real
Weak bladders, I be pissing them off
Cause payback is more of a bitch
When your bitch is involved
Classic 'Lo on my '97 Pennys
This my vintage fit
Think Christmas, got big tree lit up
No Rockefeller Center shit
This fucking hash tasting sweeter
Than some cinnasticks
Have you fidgeting then put
You out real sinister
More onions, I need more hundreds
Posers don't want it
They Malibu's Most Wanted
We all know you ain't really that guy
You don't even be inhaling
You be faking the high riiiiiight
Help them sucka ass niggas see it clearer
See yourself, watch us get richer
Me and my nigga DZA, riding on mirrors
Hundred foot yacht
Smoking out the state room
Make room for a nigga
Bigger than the block, feds taking pictures
Inquisitive, interested in how I
Make my living
From this balling and chilling
Pencil and pen pimping
Two of my bottom bitches, write the rhymes
Write my name on the checks that I sign
It's roll up time
Windex the windows in my mind
And let the ones who understand
See what's going on inside
Only share with those
Worth they weight in gold
Gotta be in the know to really know though
You know my bitch eyes slanted, Yoko
Lennon Andretti, highed up
Peace signs in my photos
Headrest bearing the family crest
Baby girl, you clearly rocking with the best
Eulogize when I arrive for I'm fresh to death
Jet Lifing on these bitches
Like I'm 'posed ta
Rugby bandana wrap my head
Up like the Hulkster
And I ain't banging though
Unless I'm banging hoes
Bitches suck and swallow like they
Tryna find the antidote
Niggas be fronting, acting mad for real
'Til you slide they main squeeze
Have them mad for real
Weak bladders, I be pissing them off
Cause payback is more of a bitch
When your bitch is involved
Classic 'Lo on my '97 Pennys
This my vintage fit
Think Christmas, got big tree lit up
No Rockefeller Center shit
This fucking hash tasting sweeter
Than some cinnasticks
Have you fidgeting then put
You out real sinister
More onions, I need more hundreds
Posers don't want it
They Malibu's Most Wanted
We all know you ain't really that guy
You don't even be inhaling
You be faking the high riiiiiight