Mhm lyrics

[Intro]
(Perfect)
Fwoah
Fwoah
Fwoah
Fwoah
Fwoah
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Fwoah
Fwoah

[Chorus]
Look in the mirror, who do you see?
n*gga that's him, n*gga that's me
Damn, I look good, put on that gear
And she feeling me 'cause I got sauce like marinara
Getting that green, looking like moss, but I can't splurge

[Verse]
It's in my spirit, b*tch, I'm finna' run this sh*t up to the top, yeah, I'm in my era
I'ma keep coming at 'em twice as hard, gotta make myself clear
Made a lot of money and this sh*t non-stop like I was a cashier
Flipping that paper like judo, gotta make bank, yeah, this sh*t is a must
[?] kudos
Try to ride my wave then they get washed up
Can't replicate, they be pseudo
It's too much hate where these folks come from, but I stay far away, hit the juke on 'em
[?] too much
Pockets on banks, too stuffed
Don't gotta say too much
I let my money talk
Turn the crib to a money house
Ain't no way I'll be running out
Use the bread like it's putty now
I went up in they lists, mhm
n*ggas post on my pic, mhm
Stuff a dub in the Rick, mhm
She wanna f*ck with the clique, mhm
'Cause she know that we lit, mhm
And we thumb through blue strips, mhm
I'ma stop that lil' b*tch
Send her right to the crib and that's it, mhm
[Chorus]
Look in the mirror, who do you see?
n*gga that's him, n*gga that's me
Damn, I look good, put on that gear
And she feeling me 'cause I got sauce like marinara
Getting that green, looking like moss, but I can't splurge

[Outro]
Fwoah
Fwoah
Fwoah
Fwoah
Fwoah
Fwoah
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