Reflection lyrics

[Intro: YN Jay]
(Enrgy made this one)
Enrgy, why you do that man?
Always doin' somethin' man

[Verse 1: YN Jay]
Reflection, I thought I saw myself but it was really you
I be talkin' to myself, like is it really you?
Jump fly on the plane, but I really flew
n*gga thought he had some zaza, it was really doo
Xanny looked white in the dark, it was really blue
Let me f*ck you good tonight, like what you finna do?
Man I'll make your top drop, like a missing roof
I be cookin' in the kitchen, smell like chicken soup
Hold on
n*gga thought I hit his main b*tch, but it was (Ahhh!)
n*gga thought I hit his main b*tch, but it was really Lou
I just dropped all my old hoes, all my b*tches new
How the f*ck you pull up with a, and you (Ahhh!)
How the f*ck you pull up with a, and you forget to shoot?
How do n*ggas diе in the streets? Cause they forgеt the rules
Left the crib with a knot of sloppy 20s, I forget the blues
Every day all I do is win, I forget to lose
I ain't trippin' on these groupie b*tches, they gon pick and choose
I don't know what I'ma wear today, you can pick my shoes
I don't know what I'ma shoot today, you can pick my tool (Hold on)
[Verse 2: Louie Ray]
Okay, okay, yeah
I made her shut the f*ck up, 'cause she talkin' a lot
I used to leave my momma crib, and walk to the spot
Totin' a lil .38, the one you ain't cop
I heard dawg was on your ass (Who?), the one you ain't pop
Need another 4 of Wock, sh*t level me out
n*gga tryna charge $250, ain't helpin' me out
I'm a patient at the door like I'm in jail and they lettin' me out
Her coochie damn near was screamin' back, like you stretchin' me out
f*cked the b*tch to sleep, it's time to go, like who lettin' me out?

[Verse 3: YN Jay]
Aye, where the dough at? (Where it's at?)
Want me to drive 6 hours away, where the show at?
Say you got some b*tches on the floor, where the hoes at?
I'm tryna sip on some Belaire, where the Rose at?
n*gga tried to steal my style, I want my flow back
I just took a n*gga b*tch, he want his hoe back
Oh, you seen me drivin' down the street, I might blow past
Oh, you seen my drivin' drunk as hell, they like don't crash
I know a cute b*tch that's bad as hell, but ain't got no ass
I know a n*gga flashin' 20 thousand, ain't got no cash (Naw)
b*tch f*cked my head up
b*tch keep squirtin', she done f*cked my bed up
Beat her doonies down, I done f*cked my leg up
Hit her from the side, I done spilled my red cup
I had to stop poppin' Perkys, I just put my meds up
I seen my n*gga at the bottom, I had to pick my mans up
I know life get hard, you gotta pick your chin up
All this fake love, swear a n*gga fed up (Fake love)
Hit her from the side, I done put my leg up (Damn)
Stack 100 deads, gotta put my bread up
Walkin' with a bottle in the club, I'll bust your head up
I just f*cked a b*tch that used to play me, she done seen I came up
I'ma slam dunk in her pus*y, I won't never lay up
I'ma f*ck you good then hit the road, I won't never lay up
Bad b*tch cute, nails done, she don't need no makeup (Bad b*tch)