Rich Homie Quan - Reflecting lyrics

30 you a fool for this one [Chorus] Sittin’ back reminiscin’ on my past I’m focusin’ on the money reflecting on my accomplishments Knock me down, I got right back up and laughed I know that I made ‘em mad, showed these folks I done, done this sh** Counted me out and I know they wasn’t in my favor I had to pick up my phone and call bae like, "What the f** is goin’ on? Tell me like, what the f** did I do wrong?" Gave you my all, bae no question [Verse 1] Mama told me never leave, gotta get it how you live And that ocean view out front, you know it compliment the crib I can’t smell none of my money, put it up in vacuum seal Doin’ da dash in the Bentley, tryna get home to the kids Quarter millie Bentley parked it in the middle of the six Quarter millie worth of j**elry, that's two chains by my wrist That old school was lookin’ silly, threw some thangs on that b**h Paint wet, Migo did it, ain’t no stain on that b**h Hand him all that paper like your date and name on that b**h When that money start gettin’ low, they get to changin' and sh** I didn’t know I would be successful, now I’m famous and sh** Umbrella for the pain, I can’t get no rain on these kicks They black ballin’ n***as, I don’t want my name on that list f** the problem, I don’t got time to explain to no n***a Droppin’ bombs on a f** n***a head if he scared No need to repeat it cause I said what I said [Chorus] Sittin’ back reminiscin’ on my past I’m focusin’ on the money reflecting on my accomplishments Knock me down, I got right back up and laughed I know that I made ‘em mad, gotta show these folks I done, done this sh** Counted me out and I know they wasn’t in my favor I had to pick up my phone and call bae like, "What the f** is goin’ on? Tell me like, what the f** did I do wrong?" Gave you my all, bae no question [Verse 2] Million dollar dreams, it ain’t hard to understand, when I’m talkin’ now I can’t tell another lie when I got my hand on that Bible Counted up went on that plane with two hands [?] We just flew in from Japan, couldn’t understand what they was talkin’ Fishtailin’ out the club, boy my tires burnin' rubber State to state, I’m catchin’ bags, I can’t get tired of this hustle And then we start goin’ broke, yeah that’s a sign we in trouble 'Cause that my money, don’t waste time 'cause I know mine [?] I done came a long way from my mama basement (basement) Made a couple million, caught some cases (cases) Spray yo n***a like we do that fragrance (fragrance) Yesterday Ferrari but today Benz (nah n***a) Money that the only thing that make sense (talk n***a) Why would I put in twenty to make ten? (f** it n***a) Cut off all ties and relations (cut 'em n***a) Roll up all my problems, now I face it (Rich homie baby) [Chorus] Sittin’ back reminiscin’ on my past I’m focusin’ on the money reflecting on my accomplishments Knock me down, I got right back up and laughed I know that I made ‘em mad, showed these folks I done, done this sh** Counted me out and I know they wasn’t in my favor I had to pick up my phone and call bae like, "What the f** is goin’ on? Tell me like, what the f** did I do wrong?" Gave you my all, bae no question