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No Reason

Gangthelabel

31.08.2013

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Tekst piosenki
[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 motherfuck 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 Motherfuck the cops I’m just trynna maintain Know goon niggas strapped up with the nine Hard work pays off even if it is a crime Uh, nigga real recognize real If you wanna sign us put a milli in my deal You talk shit but you don’t know how the fuck I feel I’m a hustla nouveau gand neuf mille And I’m fucked 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 fuck 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, bitches 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 fucking 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 Dick in yo mouth, fuck 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 fuck 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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