Mirror
Lil Trippy
Thank you for listening to the album
Yah
Tell me baby what you want?
I got what you need
Everybody says bad things about me
But I really don't care
Just gotta keep that shit on my mind
Stay on my grind that's all it
Everybody keeps on talking shit about me
But I really got no time for that shit
I just gotta make money speak all this facts
Bitch I got no time for the mother fucking shit
You just gotta keep that shit onto yourself
Cause I don't really got no time for that shit
You just gotta keep that shit on your mind baby, oh
Lil Trippy bitch
Back with the shit
Back with the song
Back with the album
Late night I turn on the lights
I look myself in the mirror
I don't know that guy
Who the fuck is that?
I don't even know man
Fuck that shit
I've been fighting with myself
Late night- I got no time for that shit
But I've hurt so many times
Can't trust nobody not even myself
I don't know, I just gotta be better version of myself
And that's all it hoe
Cause you can't compare me with nobody but my past self
And that's all it, What the fuck is this?
I don't got no time for that shit
Oh my god
You're wearing LV, Gucci, Prada shit
Is that your own money or your dads money? bitch
Ahaha I use my dads money too
That's ok tho ahaha
Back with the shit
Back with the beat
Back with the album
Lil Trippy Bitch
Thank you for listening to the album
Yah
Tell me baby what you want?
I got what you need
Everybody says bad things about me
But I really don't care
Just gotta keep that shit on my mind
Stay on my grind that's all it
Everybody keeps on talking shit about me
But I really got no time for that shit
I just gotta make money speak all this facts
Bitch I got no time for the mother fucking shit
You just gotta keep that shit onto yourself
Cause I don't really got no time for that shit
You just gotta keep that shit on your mind baby, oh
Lil Trippy bitch
Back with the shit
Back with the song
Back with the album
Late night I turn on the lights
I look myself in the mirror
I don't know that guy
Who the fuck is that?
I don't even know man
Fuck that shit
I've been fighting with myself
Late night- I got no time for that shit
But I've hurt so many times
Can't trust nobody not even myself
I don't know, I just gotta be better version of myself
And that's all it hoe
Cause you can't compare me with nobody but my past self
And that's all it, What the fuck is this?
I don't got no time for that shit
Oh my god
You're wearing LV, Gucci, Prada shit
Is that your own money or your dads money? bitch
Ahaha I use my dads money too
That's ok tho ahaha
Back with the shit
Back with the beat
Back with the album
Lil Trippy Bitch
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Writer(s): Mohan Basnet
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