Joule the Genius - Man in the Mirror (feat. Josh Royal)

Through these Gucci frames man I see the money clearer
Feel like center stage, I'm the man in the mirror
They don't understand, I got fans, I got bigger
The money ain't a problem baby imma big spender
Through these Gucci frames man I see the money clearer
Feel like center stage, in the man in the mirror
They don't understand, I got fans, I got bigger
The money ain't a problem baby imma big spender
VVS
Around my neck around my chest
It get cold every time I take a breath
Gucci on every time I take a step
She get on my nerves till I ain't got no nerves left
I come out bussing
My diamonds cold like they Russian
I might spend thousands for nothing
Shoe bottoms red like they blushing
Bands in my pockets I'm stuffing
Shawty my girl, David Ruffin
She on my head like concussion
Stay with a tool like construction
Ask when we gone hang, you a lame never
Put the scope on the glizzy make it aim better
Shawty wanna cuff me but I can't, can't let her
I just want the money keep the fame and the pressure
Got yo girl next to me that's why you stressing me
Phone buzzing texting me you tryna question me
Shawty mad cause I won't give her the rest of me
And they killed the bro X I'm yelling rest in peace
Through these Gucci frames man I see the money clearer
Feel like center stage, I'm the man in the mirror
They don't understand, I got fans, I got bigger
The money ain't a problem baby imma big spender
Through these Gucci frames man I see the money clearer
Feel like center stage, I'm the man in the mirror
They don't understand, I got fans, I got bigger
The money ain't a problem baby imma big spender
If it don't make money baby it don't make sense
I'm feeling supreme I rock Margielas with the Maisons
VVS's drippin but I might just cop the bracelet for play shit
Then go take my mama on vacation
She just call my phone for nothing, she want conversation
I don't got no time lil baby, I don't have no patience
Ask me where I been at baby, I been paper chasing
Racing
Gotta get a bag that's on todays list
If I want you baby I can make you mines now
Tapping on my shoulders like you finna call a time out
She don't get no special treatment, we don't even dine out
Chicken wings and french fries baby, ain't no number 9 now
She just want my time and some ones from
She ain't mine but she fine, living comfortably
Yeah yo chick is a dime and she fuck wit me
No new friends all these Benji's keep me company
Through these Gucci frames man I see the money clearer
Feel like center stage, in the man in the mirror
They don't understand, I got fans, I got bigger
The money ain't a problem baby imma big spender
Through these Gucci frames man I see the money clearer
Feel like center stage, in the man in the mirror
They don't understand, I got fans, I got bigger
The money ain't a problem baby imma big spender

Written by:
Josh Royal, Tyrell Esters

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