Mirror Mirror
Let's do it
Turn the lights down low, let me spark my blunt, get in my zone
Ryco they gotta know who the one is by now, you know I'm talkin' bout
Know they can't fuck with us
For real
Heart of the jungle, God of the Crease
Moving more tactic as ever, my foundation solid
Let's take flight
It's the biggest ape young Caesar
Rawest ever came up out of speakers
Shit, talker big blunt, chiefer
Been that since back at Mona Lisa's
Know I'm Aysia E. with the two four
Get a pop, nigga tryna lean
Females treat me like I'm Coach A
Come to me, tryna get a ring
Told you with the yea's I'm Demaree King
Niggas rap bout shit they ain't seen
That shit, I ain't in it, (not at all)
Fake street nigga for a image
Now all the street shit comin' with it
I ain't gotta blemish
Huncho be the one and you can ask the critics
Ten out of ten it every time I spit it
Every time I spit it, you know niggas feel it, uh
I pop it loud, ain't no mumble shit
The heartbeat of this jungle shit
I got tired bein' on that humble shit
Nipsey Huncho, niggas ain't did none of this
Let me take you back way before the rap
I was broke, posted at my mother crib
Stay down, only way was up with it
Now they all know that they can't fuck with this
Know the Closest ones want you to fall
Mirror, mirror, that be on the wall
Tell me who the rawest nigga of them all
You are, you are you are
Who the one that put them people in them seats
Who changed the narrative for the Crease
Can you tell me who the God of the G
You are, you are
Mirror, mirror, that's right in front of me
Can you tell me who the greatest from the T
Can you tell me who these rappers wanna be
You are, you are
See, I already know it
Pressure don't show it
Ask how I feel, I've been telling em chosen
R.I.P. Shaela, she know I was on it
R.I.P. four Chi he told me I'm goated
I go Stevie Clark, when I touch a mic, they know I ain't missing
She keep hinting that she wanna fuck
But I just get more head than a fire beautician
Know I gotta stay on my P's and Q's
I was just runnin' through P's with Q
Soakin' up game from Cheese D-Nice, Poyo
Tellin' me to see it through
And watch who you bring with you cause
Know they want you to fall
Mirror, mirror, that be on the wall
Tell me who the rawest nigga of them all
You are, you are
Who the one that put them people in them seats
Who changed the narrative for the Crease
Can you tell me who the God of the G
You are, you are
Mirror, mirror, that's right in front of me
Can you tell me who the greatest from the T
Can you tell me who these rappers wanna be
You are, you are
See, I already know it
Pressure don't show it
Ask how I feel, I've been tellin' I'm chosen
R.I.P. Shaela, she know I was on it
R.I.P. four Chi he told me I'm goated
For real
Turn the lights down low, let me spark my blunt, get in my zone
Ryco they gotta know who the one is by now, you know I'm talkin' bout
Know they can't fuck with us
For real
Heart of the jungle, God of the Crease
Moving more tactic as ever, my foundation solid
Let's take flight
It's the biggest ape young Caesar
Rawest ever came up out of speakers
Shit, talker big blunt, chiefer
Been that since back at Mona Lisa's
Know I'm Aysia E. with the two four
Get a pop, nigga tryna lean
Females treat me like I'm Coach A
Come to me, tryna get a ring
Told you with the yea's I'm Demaree King
Niggas rap bout shit they ain't seen
That shit, I ain't in it, (not at all)
Fake street nigga for a image
Now all the street shit comin' with it
I ain't gotta blemish
Huncho be the one and you can ask the critics
Ten out of ten it every time I spit it
Every time I spit it, you know niggas feel it, uh
I pop it loud, ain't no mumble shit
The heartbeat of this jungle shit
I got tired bein' on that humble shit
Nipsey Huncho, niggas ain't did none of this
Let me take you back way before the rap
I was broke, posted at my mother crib
Stay down, only way was up with it
Now they all know that they can't fuck with this
Know the Closest ones want you to fall
Mirror, mirror, that be on the wall
Tell me who the rawest nigga of them all
You are, you are you are
Who the one that put them people in them seats
Who changed the narrative for the Crease
Can you tell me who the God of the G
You are, you are
Mirror, mirror, that's right in front of me
Can you tell me who the greatest from the T
Can you tell me who these rappers wanna be
You are, you are
See, I already know it
Pressure don't show it
Ask how I feel, I've been telling em chosen
R.I.P. Shaela, she know I was on it
R.I.P. four Chi he told me I'm goated
I go Stevie Clark, when I touch a mic, they know I ain't missing
She keep hinting that she wanna fuck
But I just get more head than a fire beautician
Know I gotta stay on my P's and Q's
I was just runnin' through P's with Q
Soakin' up game from Cheese D-Nice, Poyo
Tellin' me to see it through
And watch who you bring with you cause
Know they want you to fall
Mirror, mirror, that be on the wall
Tell me who the rawest nigga of them all
You are, you are
Who the one that put them people in them seats
Who changed the narrative for the Crease
Can you tell me who the God of the G
You are, you are
Mirror, mirror, that's right in front of me
Can you tell me who the greatest from the T
Can you tell me who these rappers wanna be
You are, you are
See, I already know it
Pressure don't show it
Ask how I feel, I've been tellin' I'm chosen
R.I.P. Shaela, she know I was on it
R.I.P. four Chi he told me I'm goated
For real
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Writer(s): Roger Wright
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