Mirrors - Curren$y, Harry Fraud, Smoke DZA

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 for a 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, penciling 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 ride 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, I be 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