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letra de lookin in the mirror - 420 stunna

[chorus]
i’m lookin’ in the mirror, i’m like “d-mn, i’m gettin’ famous”
why the f-ck do my n-ggas keep changing?
still sellin’ bricks, so i’m still livin’ dangerous
these rappers real, then they was goin’ through the same sh-t
ask my old lady and i’ll bet she say i ain’t sh-t
name a bad b-tch that i can’t hit
keep on buggin’ me ’bout dinner, b-tch, i’m cookin’ fish
i can’t stay in one spot, i’m tryna make a flip

[verse]
i ain’t worried ’bout no hoes, i need a pot of gold
ain’t no chillin’ at the trap, it’s just a stop and go
and i ain’t doin’ no more free shows
pull up to the club, throw a bag and i’ll do my own promo
fosho’ though, i’m ridin’ in the coupe, you know i’m ‘olo
my cousin stole from me, he don’t think i know though
but it’s alright, i know he blew it on a stank ho
x yourself off, k!ll yourself, you know how that go
everything a n-gga buy from me insured like geico
come through smokin’ propane like blue rhino
i’m the sh-t, they tell you different, it’s a typo
i’m too real, so it ain’t nowhere i can’t go
young n-gga, old soul [?]
[?] but you can’t do me like diego
big money, ten grams just a today, ho
i see my lawyer mr. fox, n-gga, case closed
[chorus]
i’m lookin’ in the mirror, i’m like “d-mn, i’m gettin’ famous”
why the f-ck do my n-ggas keep changing?
still sellin’ bricks, so i’m still livin’ dangerous
these rappers real, then they was goin’ through the same sh-t
ask my old lady and i’ll bet she say i ain’t sh-t
name a bad b-tch that i can’t hit
keep on buggin’ me ’bout dinner, b-tch, i’m cookin’ fish
i can’t stay in one spot, i’m tryna make a flip

[skit]
-knocking-
guy 1: ayy, who that is knockin’ at the door?
420 stunna: ayy, man, this your boy 420, road runner stunna, n-gga, snowman stunna, n-gga, 36 [?]
guy 1: ayy, what you did to get here, bruh?
420 stunna: listen, bruh, this my third time around, i done juuged me and my n-ggas up out the hole, i been in the booth rappin’ blocks, talm’ ’bout literally stackin’ them b-tches up and stood on them b-tches, bruh
guy 1: that’s one-thousand, my n-gga. well, welcome to the top
420 stunna: ayy, bruh!
guy 2: we finally made it, bruh
420 stunna: bruh, we finally motherf-ckin’ made it
guy 2: [?], boy. boy, this for the old n-ggas
420 stunna: yeah, motherf-cker
guy 2: making’ n-ggas feel it this time, [?]
420 stunna: yeah, motherf-cker. ooh, i got that ass this time

- 420 stunna

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