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 right up and laughed
I know that I 'em mad, showed these folks I done, done this shit
Counted me out and I know they 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

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

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

Sitting back 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 they wasn't in my

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

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

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

Sitting back reminiscing on my
I'm focusing on the money on my accomplishments
me down, I got right back up and laughed
I know that I made 'em mad, showed these I done, done this shit
Counted me out and I know they 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