Lyrics:
the mirror
Seeing where I could upgrade. They stay in the mirror cause they conceited its different layers
They flip it and playing Victim, I'm making a lesson
SUCH A PERFECT LITTLE LIFE PUSHING GLITTER AND GOLD
AND I HATE THE WAY I LIKE IT
F.O.M.O. CUTTING LIKE A KNIFE DRINKING MARASCHINO
BUT I CAN’T HELP
F an intro
Stretch you like limo
Bristles like a Brillo pad
Simple math add to equations
To minus what they subtract
You rapper whack
Big Barns back
some
Closure and some therapy (No way)
Come back to the city wit
My bank account on F (Full)
Givin' rappers hell I know they
Happy that I left (Ha)
Hit
And now she opened all layers
Don’t even hoop no more
Cause your shawty the ball player
If I’m getting some
You know who I’mma a call later
here, then pull up, bet you won't even f****** dare
I been counting up racks in layers, I hit the head right on the nail
I been feeling like Jordan damn
to be lame back when Bebo
Was popping now we popping
Out the pot like hot grease
F7 got him running scared
And hiding every time we're about
To released
trees, smoking big asses
Underground king, but they love me like the masses
Pretty Muslim, tryna put me on the masjid
One layer, light double, little
not to cry
I don't even know why
I don't even know the reason
I could play more than 82 games, every day it's my season
I got on all these layers
a bachelorette
It's my last night in the streets
Imma do it like I'm F.R.E.E
Outside, outside tonight
Me and my girls catching vibes tonight
Outside, outside
ladies so
Ecstatic
Problem cause I choose my girl
She my one
School’s to quick
And I’m already gone
A+
B+
C
D
E
F
I’ve failed
Another class again
layers Cracked skin, violation
A reminder bout dedication Like a homie through probation
Small boy got drug addicted Rehab came calling quickly
Deep
the farmer
Run rabbit run run run
Is it Cain and Abel
Or Cain and disable?
F*cking ape
Stupid man I meant
We're on the same team
Darling not mean to the other
the image project that I selected
But 'f' it, shit is not real, as well as hectic
Inspect it, your vest and got tested
Suggestions manifestin my
these niggas off, call me the purge
I just been peelin' the feelings off
Layers of inner thoughts, you're playin' 'em in your car
But really you're in
free, free!
Oh baby
(Oh baby.. oh baby.. my baby.. yeah)
All these men are layers
All these chicken cowards
I'm walking away...
I'm running for my
bless her
I'm like, "Sike nah F her" she ain't ride for me ever (ever, ever?)
My grandmother survived it three eras
Now my Prospect Terrace to the top,
baby just lay it on me
Where I'm from gets cold I got some layers on me
I know my Nanny keeps saying prayers for me
I aint catching flights but I got
(remix)
Shit look like Jermaine Dupri whipped it (whip)
Talk caesar, seasick, them bullets keep hittin' (grr)
Toss the f&n like a flea-flicker (boom,
spontaneous combustion fills up ya head
Radiation from ya cell phone, layers off the ozone
Introducin' the first human clone
Ya hear me, it's the stem cell
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