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Look At Me Na

de Yo Gotti

[Chorus:]
I'm on fire whole hood blazin
Hustle game incredible ice game amazing
Look in the mirror
Look in the mirror
Look in the mirror
Look in the mirror
Like a shandelera look in the mirror
Eyes super clear you lookin in the mirror
Who you heard sease when you look in the mirror you a if real nigga you lookin in the mirror
I'm on fire whole hood blazing hustle game incredible ice game amazing look in the mirror
Look in the mirror
Look in the mirror
Look in the mirror

[Verse 1:]
6 in the mornin my alarm goes off don't go stop the pot then the stove goes off knock back on the door I'm sellin wholes on soft niggas try to rob me and get his nose blown off am I a real nigga point blank period if you a pussy nigga you need pass for ya period damn right I'm gettin money half a million on my jewelery just go and ask emin if you don't think a nigga serious my whole house glass I'm lookin in reflection I'm cocaine crazy gotta all white section all my niggas mafia I never even heard of ya quarter brick half a brick my young niggaz a murder ya

[Chorus]

[Verse 2:]
Wake up in the mourning and I wash my face brush my teeth and put my gun on my waist louie belt check louie shoes check car on my wrist and a house on my neck last I remember I was standing on gawdlin bag ten for the hundred out in ridgecrest apartments BET material I'm 106th apartments and I'm a stay gucci dead fresh and dats regardless I represent the dopeboyz I can't say it clearer tou lookin at me it's like you lookin in the mirror I motivate the trap give the hood niggaz hope cause I became a millionaire and I was sellin dope

[Chorus]

[Verse 3:]
Live from the kitchen it's the pirax king straight from north memphis to ya t.v screen lookin for some conz all white everything keep a few hundred grand and some levi jeans white and red cutlass same color of this rent off one ticket two tickets I can take the year off got my money up think I'm living where the bitches iced out hood figures where the fuck is rob enyence

[Chorus]

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