Текст песни Reflection (feat. Rockie Fresh) - BackWood Jones

This month hold 30 days I already made 40 plays
You know we still dropping heat when the seasons change
I just switched up my location my crib rearranged
Yea they know a nigga fresh, but I'm still hitting stains
I want the bag homie not the fame
These niggas out here telling jokes I'm just not entertained
Ain't got no tattoos on my body but as a youngin I tried to be Lil Wayne
My baby got young money, cash money, Imma mack maine
Hov told me you really gotta hustle for your last name
Hov as in Jay Z, that's why I laugh when ya'll try to play me
And I ain't gone sit here like I been talking to him daily
But I been talking to God daily and he been going crazy
Moved to a penthouse in the pandemic my blessings hit different
I prayed about the things I dreamed about now I really live em
My lady dream about presidentials like Shirley Chisholm
Salute to Kamala Harris but ya'll can't forget about Shirley Chisholm
I be putting ya'll on game ya'll just choose not to listen
I'm so far gone you need a plane to come reach my distance
I feel like I'm in outer space but I'm just in my kitchen
What you want I'll whip it
Five star when I fix it

BackWood Jones
I'm on a mission, don't do division I'm bout addition
Everybody's copying each other now, I can't tell the difference
I had so many oppositions with no pot to piss in
Hope you listen, pocket got paper back in it but this ain't fiction
The mind can rot when the seeds you plant don't come to fruition
See it get deadly, like when depression turn to addiction
The money talking, I heard it over the crowd noise
Running after capital before we heard of the Proud Boys
I'm from the hood where they popping perky's like altoids
And five point stars never represented the Cowboy's
Back on the block with the realest shit I done quoted
The front door prolly locked but the backdoor is always open
Just beware my nigga, look out for all of your niggas
And I promise I'll be there whenever you call me my nigga
I'll be there for you for whatever that's for all of my niggas
But one thing I learned though is these niggas ain't all of your niggas
Fuck a bitch and I get some change, I'm hoping that never change
Fly shit, all of my watches coming in plain
Never met the Virgin Mary but auntie is Mary Jane
Made so much money together, we family that been estranged
I'm in my lane, this picture don't need a frame
Me and Rockie in new editions, hope you can stand the rain
I thank God I ain't insane, give a fuck about the fame
My shit hit different, I promise we ain't the same