Reflection

August Elly in this bitch

I don't care about no thoughts except my own, ay
The temperature of my heart been extra cold
Get up out my face, I don't hear the things they say when
Nowadays everybody on that fake shit
Looking in the mirror, I can't tell you what I see, yeah
Never been the same as the kid I used to be, yeah
I wish that I could jump up inside a time machine

Just so I could show myself I'm a motherfucking G bitch, yeah

All of my time I was right here in Indy
Smoke in my mind and I'm fly as a Pidgey
Stay on my grind til I like what I'm getting
But sometimes I feel like my life in a blender, but
Now I can piece up the puzzle
Work on myself you can see I'm becoming
The man that I gotta be keep out of trouble
I'm making the plays like I'm breaking the huddle
Took too long for me to realize
So many fake friends in this real life
They kept telling me left I should have steered right
Throwing blurred lines, but I got clear sight
Try to fog it up
I can catch them in a lie if they on the run
Lemme confess some shit I can't bottle up
Was kicking with a girl said with her boy in bed it's hard to come
Well, I guess that shit is clearance
Never let a bandwagon motherfucker get near us
They used to see me out yeah they were steady sneering
Now they all wanna chat me up when I make an appearance, woah
Damn that's something I can never wrap my head around
Get profound, I can make a bigger and a better sound
Always need a few more loafs in the bread account
Looking forward man, yeah I wonder if I'll get announced
Yo, that'd be the story of an underdog
You want Ferraris I'm tryna smoke and do bumper cars
So Zeus, drip dropping all these thunder bars
Grind, grind, grind, eat, smoke and let my slumber start
Woah, that's provided that it ever starts
Never leave the world less I already left a mark

Already tore haters down, rip the rest apart
Go ahead, lemme know if getting jealous gets you far

I don't care about no thoughts except my own, ay
The temperature of my heart been extra cold
Get up out my face, I don't hear the things they say when
Nowadays everybody on that fake shit
Looking in the mirror, I can't tell you what I see, yeah

Never been the same as the kid I used to be, yeah
I wish that I could jump up inside a time machine
Just so I could show myself I'm a motherfucking G bitch, yeah

You wanna know why they fucking with me
I got the sauce and I drip in Supreme
I know a girl who gon love me for me
Rolling up pearls and I'm making the beats
I did this shit on my own in my room
Took me awhile to find me a team
Now it's a go and we making it soon
Nobody stopping the vision and dream
Don't need a glock to be packing the heat
Way I be rocking you think I'm in Queen
I make a hater go split at the seam
I take a hit and I sit in the breeze
Look at the sky and I see what I be
I would explain but you know what I mean
Used to feel down every day of the week
When I didn't have enough money to eat
But now I can say that I'm proud of myself
Making a play every day of the week
Stacking and stacking the chips on the shelf
Started my journey when I was a teen
Put in my time and it took me awhile
I did not want me a college degree
Wanted to focus my life on the sound
Cause I think the future be brighter than me
I guess you could say that be saying a lot
Look at these kids who be paying for beats
Ain't making music they just writing bars
You ain't invested like some of us G

I put my life into what I compose
I never been only just focused on cheese
I do this shit with my heart and my soul
But I won't complain if I cash on the streams, yeah

I don't care about no thoughts except my own, ay
The temperature of my heart been extra cold
Get up out my face, I don't hear the things they say when
Nowadays everybody on that fake shit
Looking in the mirror, I can't tell you what I see, yeah
Never been the same as the kid I used to be, yeah
I wish that I could jump up inside a time machine
Just so I could show myself I'm a motherfucking G bitch, yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Colin Cherry
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