CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : No Reason
Yeah
They hate me for no reason
Wipe his nose like it's cold season
That's why your hoes cheatin'
And your n***as hate you 'cause you don't feed 'em
All that bullsh*t in my phone and I don't read it
Tried to sell me a verse, yeah, but I don't need it
Even thugs gotta cry, rest my foot down and I fly
Can't be shooting empty shots
Two sticks like we in Shanghai
Laid up back to Shangri La
I know this sh*t don't last forever, every night I pray to God
Dripping like an AC unit, next
Contemplating what I gotta do with this cash
I dropped a whole million in Italy on fashion
Yeah, yeah, ayy, real Rick Owens, no Geobasket, ayy
Used to not have a mattress to my name
I killed the master and I kept the chain
Walked in the club and I throw these racks at these hoes
I know it come back like a Batarang
Yeah, stars on the roof but I don't sing the Star-Spangled Banner
I stop for a frac 'cause my b*t*h gotta be high for makeup and glamour
Boarding the jet [?] we stop at London for Nandos
to Glasgow
Shawty could deepthroat a paddle
I pull up a white G-Wagen and I creep through the shadows
They hate me for no reason
Wipe his nose like it's cold season
That's why your hoes cheatin'
And your n***as hate you 'cause you don't feed 'em
All that bullsh*t in my phone and I don't read it
Tried to sell me a verse, yeah, but I don't need it
Even thugs gotta cry, rest my foot down and I fly
Can't be shooting empty shots
Two sticks like we in Shanghai
Laid up back to Shangri La
I know this sh*t don't last forever, every night I pray to God
Yeah, I think your b*t*h special
Better treat her special, if you got her, never treat her regular
Yeah, I bought that b*t*h a Chanel bag and a gold Rollie like a president
Light went off in her head like Edison
Her custom jewel be the AP or skeleton
Shawty already a ten, I might put silicone under her skin
You know that them broke n***as bad for you, baby
I give you some d**k and a spiritual cleanse
Have you rolling around in a personal Benz
We might find out, let's just build the suspense, yeah
They hate me for no reason
Wipe his nose like it's cold season
That's why your hoes cheatin'
And your n***as hate you 'cause you don't feed 'em
All that bullsh*t in my phone and I don't read it
Tried to sell me a verse, yeah, but I don't need it
Even thugs gotta cry, rest my foot down and I fly
Can't be shooting empty shots
Two sticks like we in Shanghai
Laid up back to Shangri La
I know this sh*t don't last forever, every night I pray to God
They hate me for no reason
Wipe his nose like it's cold season
That's why your hoes cheatin'
And your n***as hate you 'cause you don't feed 'em
All that bullsh*t in my phone and I don't read it
Tried to sell me a verse, yeah, but I don't need it
Even thugs gotta cry, rest my foot down and I fly
Can't be shooting empty shots
Two sticks like we in Shanghai
Laid up back to Shangri La
I know this sh*t don't last forever, every night I pray to God
Dripping like an AC unit, next
Contemplating what I gotta do with this cash
I dropped a whole million in Italy on fashion
Yeah, yeah, ayy, real Rick Owens, no Geobasket, ayy
Used to not have a mattress to my name
I killed the master and I kept the chain
Walked in the club and I throw these racks at these hoes
I know it come back like a Batarang
Yeah, stars on the roof but I don't sing the Star-Spangled Banner
I stop for a frac 'cause my b*t*h gotta be high for makeup and glamour
Boarding the jet [?] we stop at London for Nandos
to Glasgow
Shawty could deepthroat a paddle
I pull up a white G-Wagen and I creep through the shadows
They hate me for no reason
Wipe his nose like it's cold season
That's why your hoes cheatin'
And your n***as hate you 'cause you don't feed 'em
All that bullsh*t in my phone and I don't read it
Tried to sell me a verse, yeah, but I don't need it
Even thugs gotta cry, rest my foot down and I fly
Can't be shooting empty shots
Two sticks like we in Shanghai
Laid up back to Shangri La
I know this sh*t don't last forever, every night I pray to God
Yeah, I think your b*t*h special
Better treat her special, if you got her, never treat her regular
Yeah, I bought that b*t*h a Chanel bag and a gold Rollie like a president
Light went off in her head like Edison
Her custom jewel be the AP or skeleton
Shawty already a ten, I might put silicone under her skin
You know that them broke n***as bad for you, baby
I give you some d**k and a spiritual cleanse
Have you rolling around in a personal Benz
We might find out, let's just build the suspense, yeah
They hate me for no reason
Wipe his nose like it's cold season
That's why your hoes cheatin'
And your n***as hate you 'cause you don't feed 'em
All that bullsh*t in my phone and I don't read it
Tried to sell me a verse, yeah, but I don't need it
Even thugs gotta cry, rest my foot down and I fly
Can't be shooting empty shots
Two sticks like we in Shanghai
Laid up back to Shangri La
I know this sh*t don't last forever, every night I pray to God
