Reflect Lyrics

Wanted to get into Yale

I was that nigga kept under a spell

Smoking on pressure it heals

I feel like god, ima send them to hell

Give him the gun I'm delivering mail

Trap run down like a snail uh

Smoking a lot, niggas was 13 niggas would really go tell

Why is you snitching on me thought we was cool, why is you being so fake

Stood in the back midnight, niggas was janky as shit I wanted a drac

All my niggas know who they is, just te

PTSD in way, plus I got rid of my ace

You is a asshole

Downbad using a track phone

Flag on the play not a tackle

Niggas some rascals

Mentally stuck in a shackle

Too many moves like a travel

Ticket got stuck in the shit like a raffle

I wasn't even on apple

But You wanna battle

Nigga I'm stuck in the gravel

Spin your car like a axle

I'm finna get it again

I called leek and he spinning a bin

Stuck in the whip but we hitting your men

Niggas be whining but we wanna win

Op in the space My gun in the pen

Niggas be acting they was my kin

556 He thought he was tin

Carry a dog on me like I'm Finn

Wait

Wanted to get into Yale

I was that nigga kept under a spell

Smoking on pressure it heals

I feel like god, ima send them to hell

Give him the gun I'm delivering mail

Trap run down like a snail

Smoking a lot, niggas was 13 niggas would really go tell

Why is you snitching on me?

Why is you snitching on me?

Why all of these head just look this way

He told me to slide I do it in may

Get send to the star now he wanna pray

Hey!

You talking to god since you wanna play

Get hit with the drum I shoot like I'm klay

Don't fuck with the blunts I'm smoking a jay

Brought it I told him to stay

If they behind we slide everyday

Up it he fire he shooting the block up

Fucking the shit out this bitch she a topper

All my life ain't been that proper

Momma use to work at shoppers

Use to be dumb I'm got knowledge

I'm in debt can't do no college

Bitches be messing

I'm calling k cause she wreck the b's

Switching the slang and we walking with t's

I wasn't listening talking to me

Oh you got the dog is you jogging to me

Nut in her mouth leave her paused in the pee

Slept with the bitch and she hogging the sheets

You joking a lot with a chalk and a piece

Wanted to get into Yale

I was that nigga kept under a spell

Smoking on pressure it heals

I feel like god, ima send them to hell

Give him the gun I'm delivering mail

Trap run down like a snail

Smoking a lot, niggas was 13 niggas would really go tell