Reflex

            E
Picture me balling
                     C#m
Picture me with the fifth of Henny, something foreign
G#m                                  E
Picture me riding round here with a Benzo
               C#m
Picture me blunted with the tints on the window
B                                           C#m
You could see by the looks of it I got the feeling
E                       C#m
I told them bitches I'm something they should believe in
            G#m                              E
I told my mama they can't reach me, hit the ceiling
             C#m                        G#m
Baby this is just the beginning, it's preseason
I know that you can tell I got it though

E                         C#m
Gotta go get it that the reflex
       G#m
I know you can tell the winners by how we flex
B      E                                      C#m
I ain't playing with theses niggas ain't no recess
      G#m
Next time I look around nigga way up, way up, way up, way up

E                       C#m
Only bad bitches round here
              G#m
I swear it's only bad bitches round here
              E                     C#m
I mean it's only real niggas round here
               G#m
You know it's only real niggas round here

            E
Picture us speeding
              C#m
Picture me rolling something up to chase the demons
G#m
Ah that Cohiba really helped me slow the breathing
E               C#m                              G#m
You see these niggas round me they all pledge allegiance
I never change for nothing, nigga that's some true shit
E                       C#m                 G#m
I got a mil, you got a mil, that just some crew shit
                                                       E
They trying to stay afloat, I'm trying to build a cruise ship
            C#m                           G#m
I spent a half a decade working on the blueprint
Ay boy we bout to hit the pot of gold

E                         C#m
Gotta go get it that the reflex
       G#m
I know you can tell the winners by how we flex
B      E                                      C#m
I ain't playing with theses niggas ain't no recess
      G#m
Next time I look around nigga way up, way up, way up, way up

E                       C#m
Only bad bitches round here
              G#m
I swear it's only bad bitches round here
              E                     C#m
I mean it's only real niggas round here
               G#m
You know it's only real niggas round here

E                   C#m
Hey, letting me get too fucking drunk nigga
G#m
High, we getting too fucking high to let me
E             C#m
Just keep true, share one with you
G#m
Blend, that liquor put inside of what I made me
E                 C#m
High, been moving too fast I need to slow down
G#m
Said, too many things that I shouldn't have said
 E                   C#m
Hey, just point out anywhere you want to go now
 G#m
Now, I swear these niggas don't know what it takes

E                       C#m
Only bad bitches round here
              G#m
I swear it's only bad bitches round here
              E                     C#m
I mean it's only real niggas round here
               G#m
You know it's only real niggas round here

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