AMVRILLO, Sammirui - REFLEXiONS lyrics
[AMVRILLO, Sammirui - REFLEXiONS lyrics]
Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Destined on my route like I’m JID
They think I’m stupid
They say I’m a foolish young kid
He can’t do it pursuing this is so ludicrous
I’mma prove it i’m about to zoom in the whip
Better move it
Shooting for the moon ‘til I hit
I’mma do this
Sometimes, I be losing my wit's
I might lose it
Pupil with the juvenile skill better use it
Student with the musical gifts the acoustics
Could’ve spent a hundred dollars
For your time
But I spent thirty-five to come see you
Still got your autograph, ballers cap signed
At least I know you’re alive
This the real you
The feelings surreal inside of my mind
Is this a dream, was I in Dreamville?
When you went off on the beat, it was wild
Killing it, vibes, the meet and greet booth
(booth, booth) you learn from the best and
I give you respect
It was a treat to see JID
Through the rearview
Looking back, it was a fucking great time
To see a soon-to-be GOAT in my hood
Poppin’ off, spraying, going off
Super Saiyan i know that you got in
The hearts of the crowd
The East Atlanta Playboi, not much to say
But you took off the chains off a slave
Caught up in doubt
Doubt doubt, doubt, doubt
Slave to my pain and I can’t find my way out
Nah, nah hit me up, hit me up
Hit me, alright, yeah hit me up, hit me up
Hit me up
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Destined on my route like I’m JID
They think I’m stupid
They say I’m a foolish young kid
He can’t do it pursuing this is so ludicrous
I’mma prove it i’m about to zoom in the whip
Better move it
Shooting for the moon ‘til I hit
I’mma do this
Sometimes, I be losing my wit's
I might lose it
Pupil with the juvenile skill better use it
Student with the musical gifts the acoustics
Could’ve spent a hundred dollars
For your time
But I spent thirty-five to come see you
Still got your autograph, ballers cap signed
At least I know you’re alive
This the real you
The feelings surreal inside of my mind
Is this a dream, was I in Dreamville?
When you went off on the beat, it was wild
Killing it, vibes, the meet and greet booth
(booth, booth) you learn from the best and
I give you respect
It was a treat to see JID
Through the rearview
Looking back, it was a fucking great time
To see a soon-to-be GOAT in my hood
Poppin’ off, spraying, going off
Super Saiyan i know that you got in
The hearts of the crowd
The East Atlanta Playboi, not much to say
But you took off the chains off a slave
Caught up in doubt
Doubt doubt, doubt, doubt
Slave to my pain and I can’t find my way out
Nah, nah hit me up, hit me up
Hit me, alright, yeah hit me up, hit me up
Hit me up
Yeah, yeah, yeah