Intro: J.R.Clark
N***z out here tryna move like me
Wanna sound like me
Tryna follow my steps
Fuck it, I'ma keep sliding

Hook: Buddha
Mirror, Mirror on the wall
Who the flyest of them all
I got bad bitches tryna take it out my draws
And I got so much money I can't take it when I died
Bets believe I spend it all
But they know that I get fly in the sky like a bird
I just cracked these brand new forgiatos rims on the curb
I'ma tell you boy exactly what it was fuck what you heard
Mirror, Mirror on the wall

Verse 1: J.R.Clark
We got Exotics for the night, double R's on everything
My girl donu0027t play no sports, but she still got a tennis chain
Her donu0027t speak no ingles all my bitches come from Spain
The moves that I make, it ainu0027t nothing but a chess game
Roley on wrist so I had to keep it plain Jane
Da urus all black, bells and whistles, call me Bruce Wayne
Condo in Colombia, they think Iu0027m moving heavy cane
Water on pinky, flooded shit, itu0027s a hurricane
at night we throw them hunnids , let these hoes entertain
She focus on the clout, not from me, what she tryna gain
They think we on the Amtrak, the way we be running train
She going on her knees and she tryna suck everythang
Told her calm down, ease up, donu0027t pull a hamstring
Kick her out the passenger she talking up a migraine
Niggaz think Iu0027m slippin, no Iu0027m not. I let this glizy rang
We swerving on the opps, like the Russian did to Ukraine yeah

Hook: Buddha
Mirror, Mirror on the wall
Who the flyest of them all
I got bad bitches tryna take it out my draws
And I got so much money I can't take it when I died
Bets believe I spend it all
But they know that I get fly in the sky like a bird
I just cracked these brand new forgiatos rims on the curb
I'ma tell you boy exactly what it was fuck what you heard
Mirror, Mirror on the wall

Verse 2: J.R.Clark
Riding in that chevy thang, flexing like money Mitch
credentials be officials, a lot of these n**gaz counterfeit
Never wit the games, bets I got a lot of sticks
No question mark behind me, yeah Iu0027m really wit the shit
No wet floor sign, these n**gaz wanna see me slip
I talk it how I wanna dawg cuz I got ownership
Turn your frown to a smile, when Iu0027m at the dealership
Pulling off in a wide body, and Iu0027m whipping flagship
My ex on my line, tryna hit me with a guilt trip
I put da phone down, LOL, then do another sip
Baguetties on my hand, looking like a championship
Got a pump by my thigh, you know i got dat rubber grip
Better reconsider...you donu0027t want these problems
bitches wanna hoe off so please donu0027t try to stop her
Block her, Knock her, we order benihana's
She me right vets but I fuck her in her honda, damn

Hook: Buddha
Mirror, Mirror on the wall
Who the flyest of them all
I got bad bitches tryna take it out my draws
And I got so much money I can't take it when I died
Bets believe I spend it all
But they know that I get fly in the sky like a bird
I just cracked these brand new forgiatos rims on the curb
I'ma tell you boy exactly what it was fuck what you heard
Mirror, Mirror on the wall

Outro: J.R.Clark
Fuck what you n**gz heard, I'ma keep getting money, shining, fucking bad bitches, thats just my life, J.R., Virginia shit, fuck wit me