Reflection
Spent too many wishes
Blacked out but now
I don't wanna think at all
I had too many visions
The ghost of you
Baby It's not fair at all
I miss the rain in two thousand six
Im grown up now baby got a brand new chick
Chasin millions wont get you rich
I need the bently with the stars
It's brand a new fix
And everybody got their vices
Imma pop a wheelie I can hear the sirens
In the city so loud
And the neon lights just passin in my reflection
Got red in my cup but this shit isn't Texas
MIA so I ain't get your message
Whatever in my cup got me acting so reckless
But I swear she like it like that
Just drop it we're in agony
The both of us werent meant to bleed
Its physchedelic
And I feel hellish
And sorta restless
No sleep for the weak
I ain't fucking slept right in years
Nothin for breakfast
And I'll reap what I reap
Cus I aint going out for nothing
Spent too many wishes
Blacked out but now
I don't wanna think at all
I had too many visions
The ghost of you
Baby It's not fair at all
I miss the rain in two thousand six
Im grown up now baby got a brand new chick
Chasin millions wont get you rich
I need the bently with the stars
It's brand a new fix
Blacked out but now
I don't wanna think at all
I had too many visions
The ghost of you
Baby It's not fair at all
I miss the rain in two thousand six
Im grown up now baby got a brand new chick
Chasin millions wont get you rich
I need the bently with the stars
It's brand a new fix
And everybody got their vices
Imma pop a wheelie I can hear the sirens
In the city so loud
And the neon lights just passin in my reflection
Got red in my cup but this shit isn't Texas
MIA so I ain't get your message
Whatever in my cup got me acting so reckless
But I swear she like it like that
Just drop it we're in agony
The both of us werent meant to bleed
Its physchedelic
And I feel hellish
And sorta restless
No sleep for the weak
I ain't fucking slept right in years
Nothin for breakfast
And I'll reap what I reap
Cus I aint going out for nothing
Spent too many wishes
Blacked out but now
I don't wanna think at all
I had too many visions
The ghost of you
Baby It's not fair at all
I miss the rain in two thousand six
Im grown up now baby got a brand new chick
Chasin millions wont get you rich
I need the bently with the stars
It's brand a new fix
Credits
Writer(s): Tristan Robinett
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