Mirror (Stem Edit)

By Juice WRLD

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[Intro]

Na, na, na, na, na, na

Na, na, na, na

R-r-red limits go crazy


[Chorus]

Looking in the mirror I don't see me

Aye, I see a demon that they want on TV

Aye, listen to my music you won't hear me

Aye, only you do if you listen clearly

Looking in the mirror I don't see me

Aye, I see a demon that they want on TV

Aye, listen to my music you won't hear me

Aye, only you do if you listen clearly


[Verse 1]

Niggas iffy yuh, got the sticky tucked

Feel like gun mode, closet lookin' like a gun show

Let yo guys know they don't want no problems

Goon and a goblin, I'm a god at this rap shit

So I went and cuffed a goddess

What you on? I'm just tryna be modest

I'm fly without trying, call that shit autopilot

My gun a librarian you know it keep a silence

Fuck all of the stop the violence, I guess that I'm violent

Ya dig, with this, Ima fuck her to some Jimi Hendrix

She told me that my lyrics are demented

They funny baby you just never get them, yuh, yeah

I saw without the blue

It was me then it was you

See I never played the fool

They say I shoulda stayed in school

But I flunked out, got my money up

Leave the trunk out in case he running up

I don't gotta tote a gun because my brother will

I don't gotta hit you up because my brothers kill

I don't really got no time for no drama no

I'm the Presidential Rollie feelin' like Obama hoe

AK on my hip I call that shit lil Osama hoe

All my niggas getting money you know that's just how it go

Oh, uh


[Chorus]

Looking in the mirror I don't see me

Aye, I see a demon that they want on TV

Aye, listen to my music you won't hear me

Aye, only you do if you listen clearly

Looking in the mirror I don't see me

Aye, I see a demon that they want on TV

Aye, listen to my music you won't hear me

Aye, only you do if you listen clearly


[Verse 2]

You a bitch nigga, ya dig

I'm a ditch digger, you get disfigured

Washed up like a dish nigga

Ball hard Ima swish nigga

I shoot one time, one time, I don't miss niggas

That's just how it go, uh, aye

Pull up on the scene with a different hoe, uh, aye

All Girls Are The Same on the radio

I remember when they was calling me hella crazy bro

Now I'm up next, uh, aye

This shit come in tighter than some rough sex, uh, aye

Pull up on the scene with a, uh, new Tec

White girl gave me good brain, uh, rough neck

You don't really want smoke nah

You know that that shit not in your best interest

Remember stealing clothes off eBay and Pinterest

Now I'm going harder than Kevin Durant yeah


[Chorus]

Looking in the mirror I don't see me

Aye, I see a demon that they want on TV

Aye, listen to my music you won't hear me

Aye, only you do if you listen clearly

Looking in the mirror I don't see me

Aye, I see a demon that they want on TV

Aye, listen to my music you won't hear me

Aye, only you do if you listen clearly


[Verse 3]

Bad girl take her to an oasis

Fuck her vacation, I'm vacation

Talk shit leave your brains on the pavement

Fuck is you sayin'?

You think I'm playin'?

Dye my hair I'm feeling like a super saiyan

Slay 'em, Halo with that shit I call it slayer

Bad bitch, evil kid, took her to my lair

Savor the flavor, don't save her for later, yeah

You get popped

I ain't Carti nah, I still millie rock all on your blocks

She gon' ride me like a Harley

Stop me time for me to roll up the marley

Molly in my double cup

I got two blunts, what you call that? A double-dutch

Pull up on the scene, choppa hit ass ass, hit him up

Ambulance stay on my phone

Like somebody can pick him up, yeah

Ain't the same nigga that I was last year

Hennessey and Remy I ain't drinking no beers

Too drunk, you get fucked up

If you fuck with somebody that's fucked up, ya dig

Brand new gun I can't wait to use it

Ike Turner wit it, beat it up abuse it

Run up on my bitch leave you bruisin'

Like a crackhead, huh, leave you toothless

Bitch I'm ruthless, like my car is

I'm a dog, collar round my neck I guess I'm barkin'

300 marchin' on that shit just like a Spartan

Guess I need a squadron, guess I need a squadron

Aye I'm runnin' up a check while they runnin' outta options

Run up that's okay we get it poppin'

Me and my lady went to the Gucci store we shoppin'

Bedroom down, panties droppin'

Aye, lookin in the mirror I see demons

Lookin in her face I see my semen

Aye, aye, ballin' to the point I need a jersey

Kyrie Irving I will never wingman, yuh aye

Point guard, take off

Shit dead, Nate Dogg

You want beef I'm finna give you steak sauce

That shit dead keep it in the graveyard


[Chorus]

Looking in the mirror I don't see me

Aye, I see a demon that they want on TV

Aye, listen to my music you won't hear me

Aye, only you do if you listen clearly

Looking in the mirror I don't see me

Aye, I see a demon that they want on TV

Aye, listen to my music you won't hear me

Aye, only you do if you listen clearly