self reflection Lyrics

Dont know where you

Dont know where you

Dont know where you

Dont know where you

Dont know where you

Dont know where you

Dont know where you going

Yeah, cannot be average

Im triple doubling, trippin and troubling

The game is all mine

Came with a storm, wind, fire, and hail

Now you're stuck in a puddle thing

Crazy how it don't happen

God send me another text, like how you do it

Even the almighty puzzling

Beef that's been bubbling

I dip it in the sauce, then I eat it so good

Yo, bitch wanna stay up late just cuddling

The bond is superficial, but I'm in to her too deep

Now she say it's more than just a subtle fling

Guess I should've seen it coming

Cuz her interior got muddled in

Baby, stop worrying about the lights, cameras, action

You not modeling, but you just with me for the night

You don't know what I did to get ruffled in

If that's just how it is, then that's what my fate is

She ask me how you feel like, reasonable hov

Bitch, I feel like the greatest, cuz I fly with the wind

But I don't know where I'm going, yeah, figure it out

We gon' talk the talk, and then we walk the walk

Then we see how we're going, get your hands in the sky

And eyes on the prize, you better talk the talk

Then walk the walk, you better talk the talk

Then walk the walk, you better talk the talk

Then walk the walk, and if you can't, then walk it off

You better walk it off

Don't know what you're doing to yourself

Yeah, I don't know

Yeah, I don't know

Yeah, I don't know

Yeah, I don't know

Yeah, and now I live between the present and past

I'm way ahead of my time

Not worried about no impressing, no bitches in line

that really could give a fuck less

If I die today, I guess it came and went the same

Ain't no profit, not a buck less

So tell me, why you tripping

Go look into the mirror, you fuck face

Life get into the way

I just gotta be willing to fight

With this beat, I'm setting a pace

Yeah, Astral out of this space

Maybe I might just learn how to trust the process

I should climb with the wind, but where should I begin

Maybe I'ma get it, or maybe this is the end

But for now, I can just fly with the wind

But I don't know where I'm going

Yeah, I'm figure it out

You gon' talk the talk, and then walk the walk

Then see how we're going, get your hands in the sky

And the eyes on the prize

You better talk the talk, and then walk the walk

You better talk the talk, and then walk the walk

You better talk the talk, and then walk the walk

And if you can't, then you better fucking walk it off