Reflection
Tryna redirect my thoughts my mind stay distracted
Niggas looking for attention using scare tactics
Shit I be quick to take it there that's a bad habit
Need a bitch to calm me down and sort me through this madness
Shit I think that'll do
When you put everything on the line ain't nun you gotta prove
Speaking on my shortcomings, bra that shit ain't soothing
Never ask me how I feel but scoff at what I'm doing
A couple routes I had took I know they wouldn't approve
But I had always understood do what you gotta do
And be aware of the people that you consider cool
And if shit ain't for certain better stick and move
Me and my cuddy fell out I still hope he achieve
But certain shit can't be undone so I won't pity heem
Sometimes you just gotta scale back and flee off the scene
Cause shit who really gone be there when the fat lady sing
Tryna redirect my thoughts my mind stay distracted
Niggas looking for attention using scare tactics
Shit I be quick to take it there that's a bad habit
Need a bitch to calm me down and sort me through this madness
Shit I think that'll do
When you put everything on the line ain't nun you gotta prove
Speaking on my shortcomings, bra that shit ain't soothing
Never ask me how I feel but scoff at what I'm doing
Like imma image consultant rearrange his face
Some shit you can't get across with words put em in his place
Told the bitch can't quantify it with words but I'll give you a taste
Brought the Jeezy now the lil nigga screaming Waka Flocka aye
Nigga want me to be on his song and turn that shit out
But like the league ain't give me my money imma hold out
At fourth grade thought I was the nigga off road bounce
By eighth grade shit we was smoking out the whole ounce
Tryna redirect my thoughts my mind stay distracted
Niggas looking for attention using scare tactics
Shit I be quick to take it there that's a bad habit
Need a bitch to calm me down and sort me through this madness
Shit I think that'll do
When you put everything on the line ain't nun you gotta prove
Speaking on my shortcomings, bra that shit ain't soothing
Never ask me how I feel but scoff at what I'm doing
Niggas looking for attention using scare tactics
Shit I be quick to take it there that's a bad habit
Need a bitch to calm me down and sort me through this madness
Shit I think that'll do
When you put everything on the line ain't nun you gotta prove
Speaking on my shortcomings, bra that shit ain't soothing
Never ask me how I feel but scoff at what I'm doing
A couple routes I had took I know they wouldn't approve
But I had always understood do what you gotta do
And be aware of the people that you consider cool
And if shit ain't for certain better stick and move
Me and my cuddy fell out I still hope he achieve
But certain shit can't be undone so I won't pity heem
Sometimes you just gotta scale back and flee off the scene
Cause shit who really gone be there when the fat lady sing
Tryna redirect my thoughts my mind stay distracted
Niggas looking for attention using scare tactics
Shit I be quick to take it there that's a bad habit
Need a bitch to calm me down and sort me through this madness
Shit I think that'll do
When you put everything on the line ain't nun you gotta prove
Speaking on my shortcomings, bra that shit ain't soothing
Never ask me how I feel but scoff at what I'm doing
Like imma image consultant rearrange his face
Some shit you can't get across with words put em in his place
Told the bitch can't quantify it with words but I'll give you a taste
Brought the Jeezy now the lil nigga screaming Waka Flocka aye
Nigga want me to be on his song and turn that shit out
But like the league ain't give me my money imma hold out
At fourth grade thought I was the nigga off road bounce
By eighth grade shit we was smoking out the whole ounce
Tryna redirect my thoughts my mind stay distracted
Niggas looking for attention using scare tactics
Shit I be quick to take it there that's a bad habit
Need a bitch to calm me down and sort me through this madness
Shit I think that'll do
When you put everything on the line ain't nun you gotta prove
Speaking on my shortcomings, bra that shit ain't soothing
Never ask me how I feel but scoff at what I'm doing
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Writer(s): Demari Dogan
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