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Lord Ford - Reflect Lyrics



Lord Ford - Reflect Lyrics




My name Ford, I hail from the dungeon
Walk around the party like, please put your ones in
I'm just trying to get bent at the function
On the lookout, I need me something
To take my mind out the hood
Lil' shawty, you should grab a hoodie It's cold on the outskirts where the get down boogie
Chilling with my cousin Googie, she be like, who he
Oh, just one who got left Back in the west when life was a mess
The crack epidemic had the city by the nutsack Ray Cocaine, they love that

Yeah, f*ck that Money is power, I know these cowards
Still duck charges cause they got that connect I seen some crazy things in the courts as a kid
This the one six, let me show you how we live
Welcome, now I reflect I aim for the neck when I aim for the check

I said, welcome, it's time to represent
Put your money up, it's time to represent
I said, welcome, now I reflect I aim for the neck when I aim for the check
I said, welcome, it's time to represent Put your money up, it's time to represent
Skateboard down the street, yeah, still f*ck traffic

Law officer try to make me panic Squad deep in a Yukon, hit Tucson
Link with Kamarata, yeah, they got my respect I stayed on the east with a bird in the nest
Took a step off the ledge, took flight off
The cest
Lost my mind for a sec, had to get it off my chest Yes, enough of all that
Ain't it crazy how you love them but they'll never love you back
Used to party and they A pizzle, they said never cross the track
I laugh when you speak of trust, trust will leave you gassed

That's that, now gon' fade to black Do you gon' listen to my music
Do you press fast forward and skim through it
Gatekeep the music, they lost my respect One six, what's next
We coming for the rest hold up
Now reflect, I aim for the neck when I aim for the check

I said, welcome, it's time to represent Put your money up, it's time to represent
No victims, no witness, be witness Motion sickness from all this thickness
We about to dive in head first, you with this? My blessings to the city and her mistress
And my brothers and them others from the hood Where they love me now dip my vocab big

Ayy, I talk a lot of shit, cause I walk that shit Don't walk off too far, lost in the abyss
Count on me to get the function tippin' Court at nine, really got me trippin
Hitting corners, got me dippin' On my way to the ops on a mission, damn
It ain't never gonna end Motivated by revenge, motivated by my pen

Got a brother in the pen, so even when I win I lost, I'm lost, signing out, signing off, not again
Now I reflect, I aim for the neck when I aim for the check
Now I reflect, I aim for the neck when I aim for the check (now reflect)
I aim for the neck when I aim for the check

Aim for the neck when I aim for the check
Put your money up, it's time to represent
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English

My name Ford, I hail from the dungeon
Walk around the party like, please put your ones in
I'm just trying to get bent at the function
On the lookout, I need me something
To take my mind out the hood
Lil' shawty, you should grab a hoodie It's cold on the outskirts where the get down boogie
Chilling with my cousin Googie, she be like, who he
Oh, just one who got left Back in the west when life was a mess
The crack epidemic had the city by the nutsack Ray Cocaine, they love that

Yeah, f*ck that Money is power, I know these cowards
Still duck charges cause they got that connect I seen some crazy things in the courts as a kid
This the one six, let me show you how we live
Welcome, now I reflect I aim for the neck when I aim for the check

I said, welcome, it's time to represent
Put your money up, it's time to represent
I said, welcome, now I reflect I aim for the neck when I aim for the check
I said, welcome, it's time to represent Put your money up, it's time to represent
Skateboard down the street, yeah, still f*ck traffic

Law officer try to make me panic Squad deep in a Yukon, hit Tucson
Link with Kamarata, yeah, they got my respect I stayed on the east with a bird in the nest
Took a step off the ledge, took flight off
The cest
Lost my mind for a sec, had to get it off my chest Yes, enough of all that
Ain't it crazy how you love them but they'll never love you back
Used to party and they A pizzle, they said never cross the track
I laugh when you speak of trust, trust will leave you gassed

That's that, now gon' fade to black Do you gon' listen to my music
Do you press fast forward and skim through it
Gatekeep the music, they lost my respect One six, what's next
We coming for the rest hold up
Now reflect, I aim for the neck when I aim for the check

I said, welcome, it's time to represent Put your money up, it's time to represent
No victims, no witness, be witness Motion sickness from all this thickness
We about to dive in head first, you with this? My blessings to the city and her mistress
And my brothers and them others from the hood Where they love me now dip my vocab big

Ayy, I talk a lot of shit, cause I walk that shit Don't walk off too far, lost in the abyss
Count on me to get the function tippin' Court at nine, really got me trippin
Hitting corners, got me dippin' On my way to the ops on a mission, damn
It ain't never gonna end Motivated by revenge, motivated by my pen

Got a brother in the pen, so even when I win I lost, I'm lost, signing out, signing off, not again
Now I reflect, I aim for the neck when I aim for the check
Now I reflect, I aim for the neck when I aim for the check (now reflect)
I aim for the neck when I aim for the check

Aim for the neck when I aim for the check
Put your money up, it's time to represent
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Writer: Richard Ford
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Performed By: Lord Ford
Language: English
Length: 3:18
Written by: Richard Ford

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