[Chorus: Justin Roberts]
You're a pretty fine pretender
I can paint you like a picture
Eyes are blue, my skies are clearer
I can see behind the mirror

[Verse 1: Justin Roberts]
I'm feeling sentimental
Took the phantom down the middle
Fully tinted windows
No, it's not a rental
Think my bank account is little?
Boy, it's big as a casino
Get the chicken like Colonel Sanders
Fingers flippin' through the C notes
Pushing gold checks
You see me in this Rolex
Anything I wanted
I pick it like a protest
Wake up in the morning
I say goodbye to your chick
You can get her when I'm finished
With her, just pick her up from my island
I'm an artist, I still get carded
My money growing in my garden
I beg your pardon, I never beg
I break my card in, in my Ferrari
You see me winning
Vince Lombardi
Vince Lombardi
I'm 'bout to go, I'm goin' hard
[Chorus: Justin Roberts]
You're a pretty fine pretender
I can paint you like a picture
Eyes are blue, my skies are clearer
I can see behind the mirror

[Verse 2: Jake Paul]
Murda did the beat
My driveway is street
My Saint Lauren free
My bathroom a suite
See, I see behind the mirror
I see things clearer
Welcome to Hollywood
You'll be peacing in a year
Got a car, don't steer
Got a plane, that's lear
I don't like LAX
Cuz the paparazzi near
We are on different levels
I am a living legend

[Chorus: Justin Roberts]
You're a pretty fine pretender
I can paint you like a picture
Eyes are blue, my skies are clearer
I can see behind the mirror
You're a pretty fine pretender
I can paint you like a picture
Eyes are blue, my skies are clearer
I can see behind the mirror