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reflecting on myself ii - bill wailey lyrics

[intro]
yo before i get to the song i just wanna put something out there
bef*before you listen to the song, just because i’m reflecting on myself it does not mean that, yo, i always think about myself and i’m selfish guy, you know what i’m sayin’, let me just put this out there
okay, to the song
yeah!
it’s bill wailey b*tches!
woo!

[verse 1]
n*ggas tryna get me to listen to lil pump’s albums and sh*t
i was like, nah n*ggas, don’t listen to that joker, he’s a tit
ladies tryna get a n*gga to give ’em pocket money
i was like, nah baby, i ain’t got ’em racks, honey
and now n*ggas wanna ask me if i got a f*ckin’ b*tch
there’s privacy and secrets to keep there, don’t wanna snitch
don’t wanna six*nine, don’t wanna stab my friends in the back
even if those friends aren’t so fun to be with, they wack
i was sleeping in the lobby one day and was made viral
was turned into a video and things went to a downward spiral
but it’s cool thou, i sleep like an angel and i f*ck like a dog
ladies know me well and sh*t, i’m underground like a groundhog
don’t know when last i went to church, don’t know what’s a sermon
my body has 92% of liquid like a f*cking watermelon
miss my 18th birthday party n*gga, that party was ratchet
even got my opps to forgive me and we bury the hatchet
jus’ to make the party happen and also for the s*x
got good s*x that night, d*mn, girl cursed me with a hex
no wonder i forgot about her, but i remember her p*ssy
sweet like american pie and tastes like juice, she juicy
sh*t, thinkin’ of f*ckin’ a model from a playboy magazine
man, those ladies spread their legs like it’s margarine
and my mouth be real clean, man i used listerine
wish i could get hooked on methamphetamine
[hook]
that n*gga bill wailey at his prime
ignore that n*gga, that’s crime
and your time is up and my time is now
i’m like john cena b*tch, my time is now
jus’ reflecting on myself once again
also reflecting on the weight i never gain
no cap, i’m comin’ to take the throne
runnin’ in circles like i’m post malone

[refrain]
reflecting, reflecting, reflecting on me
reflecting, reflecting, reflecting on me
reflecting, reflecting, reflecting on me
reflecting, reflecting, reflecting on me
i said i’m reflecting, reflecting, on me
reflecting, reflecting, reflecting on me
reflecting, reflecting, reflecting on me
reflecting, reflecting, reflecting on me

[verse 2]
from will bailey to bill wailey, from bailey will to wailey bill
i switched up my stage name just so i can make a mil’
but it’s still the same n*gga that just don’t give a f*ck
about anything or anyone ’cause he thinks that you suck
everything yearns patience and time, i’ll be the bigger man
and a bigger man always got to have a brilliant plan
i don’t f*ck with stress so all i wanna do is just rest
when i rest, i wake up and i just become the best
a future king of the game, better talk to me with respect
and i’ll be the best of the game in every f*ckin’ aspect
i just look at the mirror and all i see is the one and only
bill wailey, the man that never seems to be lonely
i know that loneliness can be a blessing and also a curse
jus’ like a mother not having any money inside her purse
n*ggas will soon bask in my glory like i’m keith lee
’cause when i tear the stage up, i’ll sting like a bee
[hook]
that n*gga bill wailey at his prime
ignore that n*gga, that’s crime
and your time is up and my time is now
i’m like john cena b*tch, my time is now
jus’ reflecting on myself once again
also reflecting on the weight i never gain
no cap, i’m comin’ to take the throne
runnin’ in circles like i’m post malone

[verse 3]
reflecting on myself and life as a f*ckin’ bonafide stud
i’m goin’ off on this song while i’m sippin’ this mud
one day, i’ll get a girl to feature on my album and sh*t
man, i wish i could get something like an adidas kit
i’m like future and drake b*tch, i’m live from the gutter
smokin’ on weed and drinkin’ lean like a boss, brother
i’m feelin’ the heat since the season is now summer
but i wished that i don’t get a tattoo like a drummer
n*gga, y’all think that i give a sh*t about ’em festivities
don’t wanna go to the dance man, got weird activities
in the studio right now, n*gga workin’ on his f*ckin’ craft
while i’m writing my bars on my phone, prolly a draft
from bailey will to wailey bill, b*tch, remember that
i’m gon’ be the best to come out of mondlo, that’s a fact
short n*gga hatin’ on me, swear he be f*ckin’ amazed
he be jammin’ on my sh*t now, watch that n*gga spazz
[outro]
yeah!
yeah!
yeah!
alright!

- bill wailey lyrics

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