[Verse 1]
Reflecting, I reflect, I probably haven't been the best
I've been away, I've been depressed
Been tryna raise you with a cheque
Now I can blame it on success and claim that I just need money
Making up for lost time you can't get back on no rolly
In the mornings we connect in ways we haven't done
I pray them school runs would turn into a marathon
It's funny how I always work from home but don't get home from work
It's funny how I pray you grow and work but don't get home from church
Now I'm reflecting through my sentences, that's just a lonely verse
I made a promise in my foreign whip so that I won't reverse
Now I'm speeding down memory lane
Running out of petrol almost every day
Reflecting how I treated every woman that I sexed
And now my daughter's nearly ten it's like I found my common sense
I guess it's easy to regret, like it's easy to finesse
But now I finally got the message I can CC all my friends
We got kids the same age
We used to roll the whole day, we got older then we went our own ways
We ain't spoken in a minute, you been on my mind for hours
When it's all said and done it'll be written in loads of flowers on the coffin
You been my nigga from we cotting
First tooth, first coup, first college
First zoot, first move, first bondage
First bar, 32, verse honest
Reflecting how I'm treating all these members of my family
You a friend or you my family
It depends, if you just turn up to the Grammys and you didn't have a shoulder or a brandy
When my show was half full in the Academy, embarrassed to come out
When there was holes up in my couch
At home playing cat and mouse
There was rodents in my house
You said I never had drive, but now you're one chauffeuring around
Reflecting, I reflect, I probably haven't been the best
I've been away, I've been depressed
Been tryna raise you with a cheque
Now I can blame it on success and claim that I just need money
Making up for lost time you can't get back on no rolly
In the mornings we connect in ways we haven't done
I pray them school runs would turn into a marathon
It's funny how I always work from home but don't get home from work
It's funny how I pray you grow and work but don't get home from church
Now I'm reflecting through my sentences, that's just a lonely verse
I made a promise in my foreign whip so that I won't reverse
Now I'm speeding down memory lane
Running out of petrol almost every day
Reflecting how I treated every woman that I sexed
And now my daughter's nearly ten it's like I found my common sense
I guess it's easy to regret, like it's easy to finesse
But now I finally got the message I can CC all my friends
We got kids the same age
We used to roll the whole day, we got older then we went our own ways
We ain't spoken in a minute, you been on my mind for hours
When it's all said and done it'll be written in loads of flowers on the coffin
You been my nigga from we cotting
First tooth, first coup, first college
First zoot, first move, first bondage
First bar, 32, verse honest
Reflecting how I'm treating all these members of my family
You a friend or you my family
It depends, if you just turn up to the Grammys and you didn't have a shoulder or a brandy
When my show was half full in the Academy, embarrassed to come out
When there was holes up in my couch
At home playing cat and mouse
There was rodents in my house
You said I never had drive, but now you're one chauffeuring around
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