Six in the mornin' I'ma call Wale
Tell J. Cole to meet us down in the A
And bring Wiz Khalifa 'cause the green look pure
We some real niggas, we just lookin' in the mirror
I'm on fire, whole hood blazin'
Hustle game incredible, ice game amazin'
Look in the mirror, look in the mirror
Look in the mirror, look in the mirror
Look like a chandelier, look in the mirror
Ice super clear, you lookin' in the mirror
Who you heard see, when you look in the mirror
If you a real nigga you lookin' in the mirror
D.C. all up in this bitch, 'bout time I got my respect
And now these hoes are on my line like Sally Mae on college deck
Gotti here I'm in this shit, hey J. Cole come here this shit
I bet you hear that white music but I don't mean top 40 hits
Talk to the mirror and I don't need a cure
And when I'm done with this muthafucker
It'll need a urn shoppin' I'll be in Paris
You plottin', don't even worry
You walk in my closet your favorite style is some beaten birds
You out where? We don't ever see ya
My niggas out here they spot me like Chippy D.
And I'm probably smokin' reefer till I got that emphysema
How else can I emphasise I'll only let the mirror see ya
It go microphone check, one, two, yola
Two chains, two guns, he bipolar
Two baby mama's, three kids, two Rovers
That's too many problems, too late to think over
The cars off the showroom, clothes off the mannequin
Hoes off the centerfold, I be going ham at ten
One bitch from Howard, another bitch from Grambling
College girl goin' wild and Gotti be the camera man
Bird talk feather man, Louis jacket, leatherman
Fresh to death that bullshit irrelevant
Man in the mirror if I can't get my shot again
My bitch like a Coke bottle, yo' bitch like a Pepsi can
I'm on fire, whole hood blazin'
Hustle game incredible, ice game amazin'
Look in the mirror, look in the mirror
Look in the mirror, look in the mirror
Look like a chandelier, look in the mirror
Ice super clear, you lookin' in the mirror
Who you heard see, when you look in the mirror?
If you a real nigga you lookin' in the mirror
Mirror, mirror on the wall, bitch I was born to ball
While y'all took the summer off, my money did a somersault
Backflips, cartwheels, Carolina Tar Heel
Ain't no nigga touchin' my style it got a forcefield
Magneto, blew up like a torpedo
The view from my condo be makin' hoes say neato
Game strong like the arm on Marino
I stack Cheetos and Doritos like casinos
Fresh to death like I'm buried in a tuxedo
At times I look in the mirror to boost my fuckin' ego
I say it's yo' world, Cole World to be exact
With a flow that's so thorough
No sir, you can't reenact, nigga
Hundred fifty on my chain, ballin' but it's not a game
High that's why they call us planes
All the bitches know my name
I take 'em home fuck her, get high and never call again
And my niggas all the same, now that's what you call a game
Hundred thousand dollars and that's on champagne
Bitches choose and they excuses my new car's to blame
Wanna dump her nigga, fuck a nigga, with a lot of fame
Don't want nothing from a nigga he all kinds of lame
Try doin' what I'm doin' but it's out of range
Niggas takin' shots, don't know how to aim
Don't know 'bout you but I see a real nigga
When I'm lookin' in the mirror with some diamonds in my ear
Motherfucker
I'm on fire, whole hood blazin'
Hustle game incredible, ice game amazin'
Look in the mirror, look in the mirror
Look in the mirror, look in the mirror
Look like a chandelier, look in the mirror
Ice super clear, you lookin' in the mirror
Who you heard see, when you look in the mirror?
If you a real nigga you lookin' in the mirror

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