D.E.E.Z.Y - Mirror Lyrics

Only God can
Hold me
Love me
Feel me
Only God can
Hold me
Love me
Feel me
Only God can
Hold me
Love me
Feel me
Punch me in
You ever been surrounded by the love but still felt alone
Know I got some brothers who don't speak we in different zones
I can call you kin or my twin if we beef at home
When all we had to do was squash sh*t and just pick up phones
But when we get an ego it's superior
Smile on the face but it hides just a barrier
She can shine in the light but gotta check the interior
How many drop calls till you switch up the carrier
Love faith and family I'm just listing criteria
Had to get through we just to get back to me again
Trust n*ggas off one meet that think we friends
Fabricating lies just to fit in with he and them
Two shots and true colors she can't pretend
Shorty too shallow she get left in the deeper end
And if we cut it off I keep it P and you keep the ends
Came too far in this sh*t this is sh*t just to see k amends like
F*ck it I feel it in my heart even more when I'm singing sh*t
Tell you I'm okay even though I still feel like this
Dirt off my shoulder young HOV
I'm back in my bully bring it home for the city kids
Ready for the top as she watching the rise of the D
Catch these rocks like them boys that play in the league
Will use Smiths if them boys jump out of sleeves
Young fresh prince hope my pops still
F*ck
Hope my pops still
D*mn
Look
Overwhelmed is such an understatement
How many pages in this chapter think I'm lacking patience
How many times we gotta say let's get back to the basics
Remember everything you said don't need your acclamations
May need some affirmations
They sell their souls for the money the coins the follows
What you expect from a city so young and so hollow
Until you stare in the mirror the toughest pill to swallow
I wanna do it big like when n*ggas did
Back when BIG filled the stands with the city kids
Back when OG's paved the way without filling it
Back when this music meant something to these little kids
Told my mom's at the team getting bigger and bigger
And when we there just name your price just give me the figure
Red carpets on the floor as you get in the picture
All these lights cameras actions got me feeling like Jigga
We turned the open mics into open shows
Me and you stuck on highways that turn to open roads
Never planned it out we just let it flow
I guess our real soul connection is that we let sh*t go
Plotting new ways just to get the Grammy
Sad it took me my granny just to get me the family
See I was always on this mission bringing home along
But all along I was missing home this sh*t a lonely road
I think they catching on
We gave too much sh*t we made this house a home
No telling if I'm right or wrong
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