Reflection lyrics

[Intro]
A bag of money, ayy
Look in the mirror, my reflection a bag of money, ayy
Look in the mirror, my reflection a bag of money, ayy
Let the band play
I look in the mirror, my reflection a bag of money, uh-huh
Yeah
Ayo, Bandplay

[Chorus: Young Dolph & Key Glock]
Look in the mirror, my reflection a bag of money (Okay)
I look in the mirror, my reflection a bag of money (What?)
I look in the mirror, my reflection a bag of money (Okay)
I look in the mirror, my reflection a bag of money (Okay)
I look in the mirror, my reflection a bag of money (A big bag of that sh*t)
My reflection a bag of money (Yeah)
I look in the mirror, my reflection a bag of money (Yeah, yeah)
Big bag of money (Yuh)

[Verse 1: Young Dolph]
Mirror, mirror, mirror, mirror, mirror on the wall
Can you tell me who's the most drippiest of 'em all?
This lil' n*gga raw (Raw), actually, he a dog (Dog)
Every time he come outside his outfit match his car (Damn)
On the stage performin', b*tches throwin' me they bra (Huh)
Self-made star (Star)
Baby, I'm parked in the front in a double-R (R)
I remix my lemonade, I keep on dozin' off (Dirty)
On the golf course with my neighbors, kickin' they ass in golf (Hahahaha)
Three-tone Dolph (Three-tone)
If I say that, I stand on it (Yeah, yeah)
Bought a pendant to stand on it (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, I got them bands on me (Racks)
Shout out to my dead homie (Benjamin)
Plain rose gold Rolly (Yuh)
New coupe fully loaded (Yuh)
[Chorus]
Look in the mirror, my reflection a bag of money (Okay)
I look in the mirror, my reflection a bag of money (What?)
I look in the mirror, my reflection a bag of money (Okay)
I look in the mirror, my reflection a bag of money (Okay)
I look in the mirror, my reflection a bag of money (A big bag of that sh*t)
My reflection a bag of money (Yeah)
I look in the mirror, my reflection a bag of money (Yeah, yeah, mirror, mirror, mirror on the wall)
Big bag of money (Yuh)

[Verse 2: Key Glock]
I look in the mirror, I see a n*gga that's one hundred (Yuh)
You know how I'm comin', I get comma after comma
And my first and last name changed to comma, comma
Yeah, big bag of that sh*t, big Glock
'Cause I keep them commas comin' in (Ch-cha)
Droppin' out the Benz with some twins, I'm so lit, yuh
All I do is win, feel like Khaled and Durant, yuh
Smoke big blunts, no pins, yeah
Yeah, I tote big Glocks, no Zigs, yeah
My bankroll won't bend, yeah, my bankroll too big (Woo)
This sh*t don't make no sense, yuh
I'm bent behind tint, yeah
Your b*tch just seen my wrist
And now she all on my di*k
Huh, hahaha, ayy (Ayy)
The b*tch said, "Who you think you is, Glock?"
[Chorus: Young Dolph & Key Glock]
Look in the mirror, my reflection a bag of money (Okay)
I look in the mirror, my reflection a bag of money (What?)
I look in the mirror, my reflection a bag of money (Okay)
I look in the mirror, my reflection a bag of money (Okay)
I look in the mirror, my reflection a bag of money (A big bag of that sh*t)
My reflection a bag of money (Yeah)
I look in the mirror, my reflection a bag of money (Yeah, yeah)
Big bag of money (Yuh)