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Reflections Video (MV)




Performed By: NickBeam
Language: English
Length: 2:59
Written by: Nicholas Ross
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NickBeam - Reflections Lyrics
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Ayo
What you see when you look in the mirror?
I see a prince meant to be king and that couldn't be clearer
On a journey that never ends, might take an L or two or ten
But come back later and leave them haters shook and embarrassed
I see a nigga meant to win doe, no stones finna get thrown
But he too nice with the pen though and knows that you hear it
I see a nigga meant to win, dexterity on ten
Wipe that smile clean off your face like the school called your parents
Present moments meant to be cherished
I document them in lyrics
I put my soul on these tracks while I sip on these spirits
Reflecting on fame and what niggas do to be near it
While comparing themselves to those who need only inherit it
Shit it's a losing game
I missed the times where it was good enough that they just knew your name
Guess that's why the bars is flame, we not the same
Huh
Like an arsonist in a jail cell
Ice me down cuz I feel swell
Run that back you can't hear well
Worked on myself and I feel well?
Like the greatest
Like defrosted chicken I think it's time that I made it
Then I looked around and know I did
The oldest kid
I been balling by myself, triple double, no assists
Who you know flow cold as this, as low pro as this
Might only show out once a month, but when I do it's holy shit
I'm going in
Like I'm here for my reservation
I told the waitress just bring out the beef you don't need to plate it
I see them hate when we pop out like corks way I get it shakin
The way they looking for me like my name in the yellow pages
My drip is ageless
Don't need no steel but still I keep it stainless
You hang round me you getting money cuz that shit contagious
And if you can't, there ain't no shame in it
I see y'all getting to it too but it really ain't the same is it?
I really need a plain margarita, in my lane sippin
Cuz Nas and Tony told me the world was mine, now I'm claiming it
Save some for y'all, I'm afraid I didn't
Cake has been divided like I'm waiting at the wedding of my main nigga
Paid villa, and the bottle came with it
But still I might pay a visit to the pizza spot to get a thang of chicken
Blue cheese beam cuz I be dressing
Blue cheese the strain please cuz these niggas trippin
Who came before Beam? really ain't no telling
They say I changed? Please I only deal in credit
Beam!
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English

Ayo
What you see when you look in the mirror?
I see a prince meant to be king and that couldn't be clearer
On a journey that never ends, might take an L or two or ten
But come back later and leave them haters shook and embarrassed
I see a nigga meant to win doe, no stones finna get thrown
But he too nice with the pen though and knows that you hear it
I see a nigga meant to win, dexterity on ten
Wipe that smile clean off your face like the school called your parents
Present moments meant to be cherished
I document them in lyrics
I put my soul on these tracks while I sip on these spirits
Reflecting on fame and what niggas do to be near it
While comparing themselves to those who need only inherit it
Shit it's a losing game
I missed the times where it was good enough that they just knew your name
Guess that's why the bars is flame, we not the same
Huh
Like an arsonist in a jail cell
Ice me down cuz I feel swell
Run that back you can't hear well
Worked on myself and I feel well?
Like the greatest
Like defrosted chicken I think it's time that I made it
Then I looked around and know I did
The oldest kid
I been balling by myself, triple double, no assists
Who you know flow cold as this, as low pro as this
Might only show out once a month, but when I do it's holy shit
I'm going in
Like I'm here for my reservation
I told the waitress just bring out the beef you don't need to plate it
I see them hate when we pop out like corks way I get it shakin
The way they looking for me like my name in the yellow pages
My drip is ageless
Don't need no steel but still I keep it stainless
You hang round me you getting money cuz that shit contagious
And if you can't, there ain't no shame in it
I see y'all getting to it too but it really ain't the same is it?
I really need a plain margarita, in my lane sippin
Cuz Nas and Tony told me the world was mine, now I'm claiming it
Save some for y'all, I'm afraid I didn't
Cake has been divided like I'm waiting at the wedding of my main nigga
Paid villa, and the bottle came with it
But still I might pay a visit to the pizza spot to get a thang of chicken
Blue cheese beam cuz I be dressing
Blue cheese the strain please cuz these niggas trippin
Who came before Beam? really ain't no telling
They say I changed? Please I only deal in credit
Beam!
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Writer: Nicholas Ross
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