I Don't Need A Reason歌詞
[Hook]
All I do is flex, I dont need a reason
All I want is ***, I dont need a reason
Fly out on a jet, I dont need a reason
Every days a never ending summer season
[Verse 1]
160, blink and miss me
Super nifty, riding swiftly
Rolling through the sticks
Leather extra crispy, effortlessly
Power steering, accurately, ready for action, actually
Mellow, relaxed and cocking my snapback
Not taking no God damn back chat
Just racking up fat stacks
No ring, no chain, no fat chaps
Cant get no sleep, no cat naps
And everybody wanna be on my black sack
But I dont slack
You dont really wanna see me get abstract
Ill switch up the place like have that
Dont care about none of that rap crap
Steer clear of the rat trap
Some say that I lack tact
But Im on the map
And Im setting the pace, Im on track
So get out my face, Im on slapping
Im on scrapping, so stop yapping, whats crackalacking?
Dont follow fashion, just keeping it G
With these hoes, macking, and thats whats happening
What?
Thats whats happening
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
God bless me, nobody cant test me
Everyday life cant stress me, stay on the ball like Messi
Money and women are the only things that impress me
I stay fly and ***y
Life is a game of chess, and all the girls wanna check me
How much do you wanna bet me , that I never ever let a female sweat me?
Get me
I aint gotta talk no more, cause soon as I walk in the door everybody stops doing what theyre doing, dont know what theyre pausing for, dont know what theyre gawping for
Bad boy from the LDN, what the worlds been calling for, been balling for
And your girl gets wet, stays up in the morning for
Dont know what youre stalling for
Get with the programme, I got the flow and Ive got the dough and money to blow
And, this aint a slow jam, ready to rock and Im ready to roll, Im gripping at the Trojan
Never gonna get caught slipping, never gonna get caught tripping
Never too soft on the women
If it ever gets too hot in the kitchen, Im dipping, I aint gonna stand there dripping, Im missing
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
International, flex and go
When Im at home, I stay low
Yo, lay in the cut, they cant see me bro
And Im living it up, they cant be me though
Get on the mic, I get easy dough
When Im cutting the cheques, cause Im C.E.O.
Keep on fronting, like you dont know
I stay repping the Manor, and thats E3, Bow
Stay with a brownin, get around the town, you better hold it down
Ill leave you breathing slow
Overstand, cause I aint even clowning, Ill leave you drowning from head to toe
Wet, why you trying to put me in check?
I play for keeps, you better know I dont pet
Knock your head off your shoulders, no sweat, watch your step
[Hook]
All I do is flex, I dont need a reason
All I want is ***, I dont need a reason
Fly out on a jet, I dont need a reason
Every days a never ending summer season
[Verse 1]
160, blink and miss me
Super nifty, riding swiftly
Rolling through the sticks
Leather extra crispy, effortlessly
Power steering, accurately, ready for action, actually
Mellow, relaxed and cocking my snapback
Not taking no God damn back chat
Just racking up fat stacks
No ring, no chain, no fat chaps
Cant get no sleep, no cat naps
And everybody wanna be on my black sack
But I dont slack
You dont really wanna see me get abstract
Ill switch up the place like have that
Dont care about none of that rap crap
Steer clear of the rat trap
Some say that I lack tact
But Im on the map
And Im setting the pace, Im on track
So get out my face, Im on slapping
Im on scrapping, so stop yapping, whats crackalacking?
Dont follow fashion, just keeping it G
With these hoes, macking, and thats whats happening
What?
Thats whats happening
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
God bless me, nobody cant test me
Everyday life cant stress me, stay on the ball like Messi
Money and women are the only things that impress me
I stay fly and ***y
Life is a game of chess, and all the girls wanna check me
How much do you wanna bet me , that I never ever let a female sweat me?
Get me
I aint gotta talk no more, cause soon as I walk in the door everybody stops doing what theyre doing, dont know what theyre pausing for, dont know what theyre gawping for
Bad boy from the LDN, what the worlds been calling for, been balling for
And your girl gets wet, stays up in the morning for
Dont know what youre stalling for
Get with the programme, I got the flow and Ive got the dough and money to blow
And, this aint a slow jam, ready to rock and Im ready to roll, Im gripping at the Trojan
Never gonna get caught slipping, never gonna get caught tripping
Never too soft on the women
If it ever gets too hot in the kitchen, Im dipping, I aint gonna stand there dripping, Im missing
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
International, flex and go
When Im at home, I stay low
Yo, lay in the cut, they cant see me bro
And Im living it up, they cant be me though
Get on the mic, I get easy dough
When Im cutting the cheques, cause Im C.E.O.
Keep on fronting, like you dont know
I stay repping the Manor, and thats E3, Bow
Stay with a brownin, get around the town, you better hold it down
Ill leave you breathing slow
Overstand, cause I aint even clowning, Ill leave you drowning from head to toe
Wet, why you trying to put me in check?
I play for keeps, you better know I dont pet
Knock your head off your shoulders, no sweat, watch your step
[Hook]
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