King Los - No Reason lyrics
[Intro: Lil Wayne] If young Freeway don't trust you, I'm gon' murk ya [Verse 1: Lil Wayne] I told my homie I'll be back, I got some hoes that tryna see me I'll be double cupping, letting b**hes double team me All this f**in' smoke around a n***a like a genie Lord, these hoes be schemin', just to get some Neimans Just to get some Niemans, so I be playing defense Nowadays these hoes want you to f** 'em and feed them Now we at the drive thru, I'm forever Piru I'm forever connected like AOL and Yahoo, okay I just be fightin' my demons I just be righteous or evil I don't be Skypin' or streamin' I just be high for no reason I just be Tunechi or Weezy I just eat cuchi, I'm greedy Give me the Uzi, I'll squeeze it Last night was a movie, I seen it And I just be high for no reason I just be high for no reason And I just be high for four seasons 'Round here you can die for no reason These b**hes on diets and vegans She getting it tight for next season And me, I'm just high for no reason And you, you could die for no reason [Verse 2: King Los] I know some n***as pull triggas That don't value life but put prices on people My homie name Vic Because he a stealer but used to be nice with them eagles I know what she do for that Niemans Yeah, she move that cuchi for profit That p**y a Uzi she pop it I'm in this b**h with Lil Tunechi, what's poppin'? You could die on my block, n***a, that sh** is trill That clip open up, you get f**ed, call it Netflix and chill He see what his girl do that, that chump might just panic A crew full of sea men had sunk the Titanic She s** and f** or die f** you f**ers, s**ers, knuckle up a riot Homie like Donkey Kong, bundle up them pies Whipping out them barrels, pistol out of pearl My b**h so perfect, I nut in that p**y, she piss it out in pearls No sheets on my bed, just a lot of girls And I just be fly for no reason Yeah I just be fly for no reason They k** my pop at sixteen Sometimes a n***a just cry for no reason I used to steal out of Niemans Now I'm so rich this sh** feel like I'm dreamin' Gotta hit mute on the phone when I talk to you ‘Cause I still got your b**h screamin' She play with that p**y FaceTime a n***a with Jodeci on ‘cause she fiendin' That p**y get k**ed for no reason You pussies can die for no reason [Verse 3: Lil Wayne] You pussies can die for no reason I just get high for no reason The world be tryna get over I just get high to get even, yeah Yellin', that sh** was ill, that sh** was trill Had to tell my b**h stop stealing and stashing my pills That b**h a addict for real That b**h a addict for real That b**h is nasty for real, she naked in heels f** Tom, Dick, and Harry and Bill Sonya, Sarah and Jill, I carry the steel In anyone area still ‘Cause sh** could get scary for real, I'm aware and I'm sk**ed I had to bury some mills somewhere in a field Please don't ask me where, my lips sealed Very concealed, I got whatever you feel I got blow like Derek Foreal I got that white like Jaleel I'm 'bout that life and that's real I'm 'bout that life and that's real I say that twice ‘cause that's real Sometimes it's like I just feel like ain't nothing easy I'ma get high for that reason And you could still die for no reason, die for no reason I just be fightin' my demons I just be lightin' my cheeba I just be Tunechi or Weezy I'm so excited to be him We k** you on sight just for breathin' 'Round here you can die for your Visa 'Round here you can die for a pizza 'Round here we don't die for no divas And I just be high for no reason I just be high for no reason They k** my pop at fourteen Sometimes a n***a just cry for no reason 'Round here you can die with your homie 'Round here you can die by your lonely We come on your side for no reason Shoot it up and then smile when we leavin' [Outro: Lil Wayne] You could still die for no reason I be getting high for no reason The world it be tryna get over I be getting high to get even I ain't got no ceilings I ain't got no feelings And you all in your feelings I'm like, "f** your feelings" You know I ain't got no ceilings