Reflect

I hit Mili with no management
And did it off an iPhone
If niggas want me gone
Then I'm leaving on a high note
You don't know the feeling
I got plays in all the time zones
If they got a choice then
I'm the nigga they gon slide on

I say this shit a lot
Cuz do you get it?
Niggas see me winning
I know that they dread it
I ain't get your message
My DMs kinda crazy
I don't think I know you
My memory kinda hazy

On the real
I got some people i should hit back
ASAP
No cap
I ain't try ignore you, you's a needle in a haystack

That's clout
That's clout
I can feel that
You hate the shit you can't ignore
I can see that

If I ain't hit your show it ain't a power move
I'm either low on funds, or got another move
Or I'm just I'm with shordy living comfortable
I was probably eating cookies like a lunchable
Know that I'm supporting your endeavors
If it ain't returned it's still whatever
We used to be cooler
It's whatever

Watch supporters turn to peers
And peers into opposition
I got love for you all
I'm in an odd position
I could ride on my ego and act above it all
But I just wanna collaborate and get more involved

That's how I made it here
And I ain't got nowhere
It's still my rookie year
Despite the longer hair
Got us all respect and I just tried to help him rap

We've done a whole lot
In a little time
Got a long way to go, and yet I'm feeling fine



Credits
Writer(s): Armand Rome
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