Luyện nghe bài hát Reflecting

30 you a fool for one

Sitting back on my past
I'm focusing on the money reflecting on my
Knock me down, I got back up and laughed
I know that I made 'em mad, these folks I done, done this shit
Counted me out and I know they wasn't in my
I had to pick up my money, call bae like what the fuck is wrong?
me like, what the fuck did I do wrong?

Gave you my all bae no

Mama me never leave, gotta get it how you live
And that ocean out front, you know it compliment the crib
I can't none of my money, put it up in vacuum seal
da dash in the Bentley, tryna get home to the kids
Quarter millie Bentley it in the middle of the six
Quarter millie of jewelry that two chains by my wrist
That old school was looking silly, threw thangs on that bitch
Paint wet, migo did it, no stain on that bitch
Hand him all paper like your date and name on that bitch
When that money getting low, they get to changing and shit
I know I would be successful, now I'm famous and shit
Umbrella for the pain, I can't get no on these kicks
They ballin' niggas I don't want my name on that list
Fuck the problem I don't got time to explain to no

Droppin' bombs on a nigga head if he scared
No need to repeat it cause I said what I

back reminiscing on my past
I'm focusing on the money on my accomplishments
Knock me down, I got right up and laughed
I know that I made 'em mad, showed folks I done, done this shit
Counted me out and I know wasn't in my favor

I had to pick up my money, call bae like the fuck is goin' wrong?
Tell me like, the fuck did I do wrong?
you my all bae no question

Million dreams it ain't hard
To understand, I'm talkin' now
I can't tell another lie I got my hand on that bible
Counted up went on that plane with two we've no time
We just flew in from Japan, couldn't understand they was talkin'
Fishtailing out the club boy my tires rubber
to state I'm catchin' bags I can't get tired of this hustle
And then we start going broke that's a sign we in trouble
that my money don't waste time cause I don't mind neither
I done came a way from my mama basement (basement)
Made a couple million caught cases (cases)
Spray yo like we do that fragrance (fragrance)

Yesterday Ferrari but Benz (nah nigga)
Money the only thing that make sense (talk nigga)
Why would I put in to make ten (fuck it nigga)
Cut off all and relations (cut em nigga)
Roll up all my now I face it (Rich homie baby)

Sitting reminiscing on my past
I'm focusing on the reflecting on my accomplishments
Knock me down, I got back up and laughed
I know that I made 'em mad, these folks I done, done this shit
Counted me out and I they wasn't in my favor
I had to pick up my money, bae like what the fuck is goin' wrong?
Tell me like, what the fuck did I do
you my all bae no question