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Reflections [Intro]
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On Tour
Hip-Hop/Rap
Reflections [Intro] was released on April 23, 2014 by Water Boyz Ent / EMPIRE as a part of the album Side Effects EP
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Release DateApril 23, 2014
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM61

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chris Travis
Chris Travis
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Travis
Chris Travis
Songwriter
E. Dingus
E. Dingus
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
E. Dingus
E. Dingus
Producer

Lyrics

Glock, Glock—
Glock cocked, ready to make a stain for that needy green
Glock cocked, ready to make a stain for that needy green
Glock cocked, ready to make a stain for that needy green
Glock cocked, ready to make a stain for that— Glock, Glock
Glock cocked, ready to make a stain for that needy green
Glock cocked, ready to make a stain for that needy green
Glock cocked, ready to make a stain for that needy green
Glock cocked, ready to make a stain for that— Glock, Glo-Glock
Why the fuck these **** bitching? Blame it on some bitches
Money on my mind, and my mind on the riches
Gotta watch my back; can't let the devil get me
And I ain't never been scared 'cause I know God with me
Chris Travis be a mortal angel, God sent me
Blunt in my hand, with a shot of dark whiskey
I'ma let that bullshit slide
One hundred rounds in the trunk, we will let it ride
**** do you wanna die?
Or would you rather be paralyzed?
Lately, I been fucked up mentally
Please forgive me for hurting bitch **** physically
Fuck **** can't get to me
Your girl ain't at home cause that bitch with me
Let that bitch breathe
Staying true to myself, fuck everybody
Staying true to my wealth, I got everybody
Staying true to myself, fuck everybody
Staying true to my wealth, I got everybody
Staying true to myself, fuck everybody
Staying true to my wealth, I got everybody
Staying true to myself, fuck everybody
Staying true to my wealth, I got everybody
Never do you wrong, always keep it real
Is it right to die, or is it right to kill?
Because I don't really know how to feel
Under pressure, all bitch **** do is squeal
Heart dropping, eyes stopping, that's a stand still
Bitch **** I'm on the kill
So **** gon' try your luck
One time we'll fuck you up
I leave your soul with the doves
Now killing always ain't the choice
But motherfucker I still won't show remorse
Come and beat your ass while you on the porch
Then light up my blunt with a torch
And speed off in my '99 Ford
It's all good, cause I ain't have to use my sword
Written by: Chris Travis
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