LUCKI - Reflections lyrics

LUCKI [Lucki Camel Jr.] Chicago, Illinois. U.S.

[LUCKI - Reflections lyrics]

Them ain't my problems, ayy, ayy
Them ain't my problems, ayy
I know them sirens in
My reflections, nigga, haha, haha
Shit, shit, shit

Them ain't my problems
I know them sirens by reflection
Please be cautious
I want my bread, I want my
Bread, like fuck yo problems, nigga
I know them sirens by
Reflection, please be cautious, nigga

Nigga, right
'Cause I got pills for you and you too
I know you party wit' 'em
I know you hardly hid it
Tardy fearin' godly children
I know yo momma track yo
Phone like it's prolly missin’
I know you just do it for likes on Vine
You hardly mention
The fact that you got a curfew and perfume
To cover up that ganja smell
You know yo mom'll hurt you
And go all through your phone and look
It up to see who served you
And now she call me up, I
Block yo number, back to work, fool
I wish, I wish I was a sucker
I wish the witch'll switch the spell
And just make me your lover
But that's too much for me to picture
Better crop or somethin’
I pop this pill, get stuck
I'm dead tonight I'm Pac or somethin’
Then I tell 'em

Not my problem
I know them sirens by reflection
Please be cautious
I want my bread, I want my
Bread, like fuck them problems, nigga
I know them sirens by reflection
Please be cautious nigga, right
Not my problem
I know them sirens by reflection
Please be cautious
I want my bread, I want my
Bread, like fuck them problems, nigga
I know them sirens by reflection
Please be cautious nigga, right

It's funny but look, my Uncle told me
Dope would make me money, then he used it
The fact he shot it up and still
Went broke used to confuse me
It's freebie after freebie
Texts soon as he heard my music
I feel bad for that nigga
Still would serve him, need that moola
Like Jesus Christ, you on my side, right
You'd die for me? If they read my rights I
Won't be fried, right?, let me be free
If I'm Xanned then how I'm gon'
Remember where keys to my Beem?
If I'm Xanned then I'm
Just sleepin’ that's
Jus' me close to my dreams
That shit crazy, that's just life
That's how crazy niggas think
Through every right, up every off
I'm still crazy for my team
Fuck the talking, fuck the hoes
They all crazy wit
I just eat all by myself 'cause
Niggas crazy when they don't eat

Them ain't my problems
I know them sirens by
Reflection, please be cautious, hey I know
So please be cautious, nigga
I want my bread, I want my
Bread, like fuck yo problems, nigga

Yeah, y'all niggas heard what I said

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