Gangthelabel - No Reason lyrics

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Gangthelabel - No Reason lyrics

[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** 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** the cops I'm just trynna maintain Know goon n***as strapped up with the nine Hard work pays off even if it is a crime Uh, n***a real recognize real If you wanna sign us put a milli in my deal You talk sh** but you don't know how the f** I feel I'm a hustla nouveau gand neuf mille And I'm f**ed 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** 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**hes 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 gla** 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**ing 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, f** 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** 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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