[Intro]

Uh

Yeah

[Chorus]

Look in the mirror

Hoping I find love again

Hoping the end isn't near

Cut off bout nine of my fingers and I could still count up my fears

There ain't too much there (At all)

Drop me in that forest go pray for the bear

Y'all boycotting stores that I'm locked out for scams

Too many locked up, you can catch me at the auction only time doing a bid

Look in the mirror

Hoping I find love again

Hoping the end isn't near

Cut off bout nine of my fingers and I could still count up my fears

There ain't too much there

I'm wit Moroccans they came from the sand

Might buy yo block give the mayor the plan (Forreal)

Might blow you up off a bass and a snarе

Mike on the haters thеy face in they hand

[Verse]

Too many switched up too many hiccups

Too many kids with the blick tucked

200 just to get started on the flip

Cuz gave me the drop I ain't slip once (Not once)

Got a lil sauce then I dipped out

Didn't know then was a pawn on a big route

Messing with the money then I flipped out

Knocking on the crib looking stressed on the ring bell

Had to use that loss as a staircase

Gave a lil time for the grind that's a fair trade (Yeah)

Couldn't co-op with the fakes I'm on campaign

I be wit the wolves like where Ant play

Got some numbers I can never hit green on

Talk in code this shit get deeper than lingo

Five hits in a row I'm yelling out bingo

Shorty left me she ain't like that I sing songs

[Chorus]

Look in the mirror

Hoping I find love again

Hoping the end isn't near

Cut off bout nine of my fingers and I could still count up my fears

There ain't too much there (At all)

Drop me in that forest go pray for the bear

Y'all boycotting stores that I'm locked out for scams

Too many locked up, you can catch me at the auction only time doing a bid

Look in the mirror

Hoping I find love again

Hoping the end isn't near

Cut off bout nine of my fingers and I could still count up my fears

There ain't too much there

I'm wit Moroccans they came from the sand

Might buy yo block give the mayor the plan (Forreal)

Might blow you up off a bass and a snare

Mike on the haters they face in they hand