Rich Homie Quan - Reflecting lyrics

30, you a fool for this one

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 shit
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 fuck is goin’ wrong?
Tell me like, what the fuck did I do wrong?"
Gave you my all, bae no question

Mama told me when I was lil you
Gotta get it how you live
Man, 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 jewelry
That's two chains plus my wrist
That old school was lookin’ silly
Threw some thangs on that bitch
Paint wet, Migo did it
Ain’t no stain on that bitch
Hand him all that paper like your
Date and name on that bitch
When that money start gettin’ low
They get to changin' and shit
I didn’t know I would be successful
Now I’m famous and shit
Umbrella for the pain
I can’t get no rain on these kicks
They black ballin’ niggas
I don’t want my name on that list
Fuck the problem
I don’t got time to explain to no nigga
Droppin’ bombs on a fuck nigga
Head if he scared
No need to repeat it cause I said what I said

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 shit
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 fuck is goin’ wrong?
Tell me like, what the fuck did I do wrong?"
Gave you my all, bae no question

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 the plane with
Two hands when I'm stackin'
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 it don't double
I done came a long way from my mama basement
(basement)
Made a couple million, caught some cases
(cases)
Spray yo nigga like we do that fragrance
(fragrance)
Yesterday Ferrari but today Benz (nah nigga)
Money that the only thing that make sense
(talk nigga)
Why would I put in twenty to make ten?
(fuck it nigga)
Cut off all ties and relations
(cut 'em nigga)
Roll up all my problems, now I face it
(Rich homie baby)

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 shit
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 fuck is goin’ wrong?
Tell me like, what the fuck did I do wrong?"
Gave you my all, bae no question