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ManInTheMirror
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ManInTheMirror adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak 5487078 Records DK tarafından 12 Temmuz 2023 tarihinde yayınlandıManInTheMirror - Single
12 Temmuz 2023
Firma5487078 Records DK
DilEnglish
BPM65
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Akustiklik
Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji

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What's up
Yeah
What's up
Lit
Love like shit
And back again
You already know
North side **** shit
What's up
Lit
Yeah yeah
Lit
Lit
This shit can get grimey
Let's keep it simple
It's not in my body
It's all in my mental
They tryna cosign
But check the credentials
You not influential
Nobody gon' miss you
Choppers on choppers
My **** prepared
Aim at yo top
We don't shoot inna air
How can I speak for yo gang over there
Only can speak for the man in the mirror
Yeah they can do it
But not like this
I'm so fly cause I'm on my shit
Ain't got time for a broke ass bitch
Only thing on her mind
My dicc
No you ain't hard
Cause you got nine glicks
I be the king of this shit like Prince
People gon' missin
When I find my snitch
Hand em a shovel
Like dig your ditch
**** pass me rock I'm jigging
These **** sweet like Swisher
I leave a broke bitch flustered
Glide on a bitch like Usher
I might just fuck your mother
Call me a motherfucker
These **** can't catch up
Call y'all mayo
I might catch a body no k.o
I'ma pour another 4 in my faygo
She wanna fuck with a **** gettin pesos
I might put another hoe on my payroll
I'm finna take off like Quavo
Run up the motherfucking guala
I get a number
She lucky if I ever call her
I used to slaughter your daughters
Now I slay the stage
With my motherfucking shottas
Call her yo gang
I'ma call her Armada
I cannot cuff
She suck but don't swallow
She say I'm shallow
And I say she hollow
She really shallow
And I'm really hollow
Don't give a fuck
I'ma solve it tomorrow
I'm getting lit
Like a wic
Call me Nardo
She wanna fuck me
But fucking on cardo
She wanna fuck with me
Ain't up in my car tho
How she ya hoe
But she missing me
Hit then I dip
I leave that bitch a mystery
She ain't my hoe
That was my history
I couldn't let that
Little bitty shit get to me
Only thing I try to get
Is the money efficiently
And expeditiously
I hit the party
I'm smoking it out
I'm getting it lit
Like a Christmas tree
So much
smoke shit so lit
We emissioning
Make my own shit
Cause they say they invented me
I do not know you
So how you my mini-me
We not the same
We ain't even the same
If she say you my ****
You really the enemy
If you was my ****
I'd kill all your enemies
Yeah they could do it
But not like this
She can get grimey
But let's keep it simple
It's not in my body
It's all in my mental
So bitch I'ma close my eyes
I'ma close my eyes
I'ma close my eyes
I'ma close my eyes
I'ma close my eyes
I'ma close my eyes
I'ma close my eyes
I'ma close my eyes
I'ma close my eyes
I'ma close my eyes
I'ma close my eyes
I'ma close my eyes
I'ma close my eyes
I'ma close my eyes
I'ma close my eyes
I'ma close my eyes
I'ma close my eyes
I'ma close my eyes
I'ma close my eyes
I'ma close my eyes
I'ma close my eyes
Written by: Russell Wilson
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