Mirrors

[Hook: Curren$y] Riding on mirrors Help them sucka ass niggas see it clearer See yourself, watch us get richer Me and my nigga DZA, riding on mirrors [Verse 1: Curren$y] Hundred foot 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, pencil and 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 arrive for I'm fresh to death [Hook x2] [Verse 2: Smoke DZA] 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, got big 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 [Hook]