Reflection

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A bag of money, ayy
 Look in the mirror, my reflection a bag of money
 Look in the mirror, my reflection a bag of money
 (Let the BandPlay)
 I look in the mirror, my reflection a bag of money (uh-huh)
 Yeah
 ♪
 (Ayo, BandPlay)
 Look in the mirror, my reflection a bag of money (okay)
 I look in the mirror, my reflection a bag of money (what?)
 I look in the mirror, my reflection a bag of money (okay)
 I look in the mirror, my reflection a bag of money (okay)
 I look in the mirror, my reflection a bag of money (a big bag of that shit)
 My reflection, a bag of money (yeah)
 I look in the mirror, my reflection a bag of money (yeah-yeah)
 (Know I'm sayin'?) (Yeah) big bag of money, yeah
 Mirror-mirror, mirror-mirror, mirror on the wall
 Can you tell me who's the most drippiest of 'em all?
 This lil' nigga raw (raw), actually, he a dawg (dawg)
 Every time he come outside his outfit match his car (damn)
 On the stage performin', bitches throwin' me they bra (huh)
 Self-made star (star), baby, I'm parked in the front in a double-R (R)
 I remix my lemonade, I keep on dozin' off (dirty)
 On the golf course with my neighbors, kickin' they ass in golf (haha-haha-ha)
 Three-tone Dolph (three-tone), if I say that I stand on it (yeah-yeah)
 Bought a pendant to stand on it (yeah-yeah)
 Yeah, I got them bands on me (racks)
 Shout out to my dead homie (Benjamin)
 Plain rose gold Rolly (yeah), new coupe fully loaded (yeah)
 Look in the mirror, my reflection a bag of money (okay)
 I look in the mirror, my reflection a bag of money (what?)
 I look in the mirror, my reflection a bag of money (okay)
 I look in the mirror, my reflection a bag of money (okay)
 I look in the mirror, my reflection a bag of money (a big bag of that shit)
 My reflection, a bag of money (yeah)
 I look in the mirror, my reflection a bag of money
 (Yeah-yeah) (mirror-mirror, mirror on the wall) big bag of money (yeah)
 I look in the mirror, I see a nigga that's one hundred, yeah (Glizock)
 You know how I'm comin', I get comma after comma
 And my first and last name changed to comma, comma (to what?)
 Yeah, big bag of that shit (big Glock)
 'Cause I keep them commas comin' in (ch-cha)
 Droppin' out the Benz with some twins, I'm so lit (skrrt-skrrt-skrrt), yeah
 All I do is win, feel like Khaled and Durant, yeah
 Smoke big blunts, no pins, yeah, I tote big Glocks, no zigs, yeah
 My bankroll won't bend, yeah, my bankroll too big (woo)
 This shit don't make no sense, yeah, I'm bent behind tint, yeah
 Your bitch just seen my wrist, and now she all on my dick
 Huh, haha-ha, ayy (ayy)
 The bitch said, "Who you think you is, Glock?", bitch, I
 Look in the mirror, my reflection a bag of money (okay)
 I look in the mirror, my reflection a bag of money (what?)
 I look in the mirror, my reflection a bag of money (okay)
 I look in the mirror, my reflection a bag of money (okay)
 I look in the mirror, my reflection a bag of money (a big bag of that shit)
 My reflection, a bag of money (yeah)
 I look in the mirror, my reflection a bag of money (yeah-yeah)
 Big bag of money (yeah)
 

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Duration
03:24
Key
9
Tempo
134 BPM

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