No Reason lyrics

by

Gangthelabel


[Kuston]

She looking hot I gotta let her know (yeah, aye)
And I bet I can hit the spot before I hit the door (yeah, yeah, yeah, aye)
I think I got her, guess I gotta take her to my zone (well alright)
Taking shots to the head puffs to the dome
We gettin high can I take it home? (yeah)

[Dipsy]

Stack it in a shoebox motherf*ck a bank
Doing filthy bussiness so my money go’n stank
I stress a lot so I smoke and I drink
Then I take a last shot, bang bang brain blank
Big pot full of dank for the gang
Motherf*ck the cops I’m just trynna maintain
Know goon n*ggas strapped up with the nine
Hard work pays off even if it is a crime
Uh, n*gga real recognize real
If you wanna sign us put a milli in my deal
You talk sh*t but you don’t know how the f*ck I feel
I’m a hustla nouveau gand neuf mille
And I’m f*cked up in my throne, five in the morn’
High to the bone, how high can I go
Split another zip, roll another spliff then I
Hit it hit it till my eyes’ fully closed

[Bridge / Dro, Kuston]

Ain’t nobody got time for your reasoning
I love my seasoning, gotta stay on my deepening and damn
This how life should go, let me savor my kush
Let me hit my doe

[Hook / Dro]

Mayne f*ck it, I don’t need it
If I wanted to, I could leave it
But first I need reason, good reason
And up until then, I’mma stay weeded (x3)
Wherever I am and whenever I want tell’em
I’mma stay weeded (x2)
Whoever you are, do whatever I want tell’em
I’mma stay weeded

[Brigde² / Dro]

I’mma live faded, yeah
Just let me live faded, ah yeah

[Kuston]

Got my bandana tide, pinky shine as I drink (yeah, aye)
Smoke covering my eyes while I sit and think (uh, yeah)
Vision blurry, b*tches slurry, table full of dank
And now I really wanna cut some
She want the D, I got the D so I just did my thing
So I just went and cut some

[Nkay Blessed]

Damn I got kush on deck, lines on the sink
Put your glass up, pinky shine as I clink
She be telling white lies all to my black skin
But her back nice so I put her back in
God bless blessed, you f*cking with my gang bang
My bars blessed, so I’m blessed who reppin his gang
I’m god given, I ain’t giving ‘em a damn thing
Champagne, purp, cough syrup give me chest pain
And my rap game, rat-at-at mayne
That mean that beat dead mayne, yeah mayne
And I be fly but I ain’t playing mayne
di*k in yo mouth, f*ck what you saying mayne
And I do what I wanna, how and when I wanna
Kuz got a drop top, hop in when I wanna
I’m in for the summer and the come up and the commas
I just finished my first, I’mma put another blunt up

[Bridge / Dro, Kuston]

Ain’t nobody got time for your reasoning
I love my seasoning, gotta stay on my deepening and damn
This how life should go, let me savor my kush
Let me hit my doe

[Hook / Dro]

Mayne f*ck it, I don’t need it
If I wanted to, I could leave it
But first I need reason, good reason
And up until then, I’mma stay weeded (x3)
Wherever I am and whenever I want tell’em
I’mma stay weeded (x2)
Whoever you are, do whatever I want tell’em
I’mma stay weeded

[Outro]

℗ 2013, Gangthelabel

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