CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Reason
(Yung Brando b*t*h)
Uh, she know I got cheese, I'm cheesin'
I spend that dough for no reason
I'm in my bag and I mean it
Know I need you and I'm fiendin'
Shawty gon' trip for no reason
Smokin' this weed, it's a beacon
You f**k with the gang and you leakin'
Yeah, yeah, oh, oh, where you goin'?
Why are you leavin'?
Know that I need you
No I ain't needy
Money counter beepin'
You said that I changed, I had reasons
Got left in the past cause' you leechin'
Woah, yeah, you know I had my demons
My baby wanna come get with me
So I gotta [?] the county
I know you n***as ain't bout' it
I get to them bags and you clownin'
I pull out them racks and you frownin'
Yeah I'm smokin' that dope, got me drowsy
I'm out here with neighborhood, Brando
You know that the gang in a four door
You play, you get split like a blender
Yeah you know that you lose and we winnin'
You down bad, hell yeah
Ooh, you were goin' out sad, yeah
Ooh, your hoe trash, yeah
Ooh, Gucci fabric
Cartier lens, can't see you
Don't wanna be you
I'm feelin' like Tony, can't f**k with many people
I'm feelin' like [?] talkin' over you
I am so fresh, yeah
That b*t*h, she wanna f**k, yeah
b*t*h your last time
You know what I'm on
Uh, she know I got cheese, I'm cheesin'
I spend that dough for no reason
I'm in my bag and I mean it
Know I need you and I'm fiendin'
Shawty gon' trip for no reason
Smokin' this weed, it's a beacon
You f**k with the gang and you leakin'
Yeah, yeah, oh, oh, where you goin'?
Why are you leavin'?
Know that I need you
No I ain't needy
Money counter beepin'
Uh, she know I got cheese, I'm cheesin'
I spend that dough for no reason
I'm in my bag and I mean it
Know I need you and I'm fiendin'
Shawty gon' trip for no reason
Smokin' this weed, it's a beacon
You f**k with the gang and you leakin'
Yeah, yeah, oh, oh, where you goin'?
Why are you leavin'?
Know that I need you
No I ain't needy
Money counter beepin'
You said that I changed, I had reasons
Got left in the past cause' you leechin'
Woah, yeah, you know I had my demons
My baby wanna come get with me
So I gotta [?] the county
I know you n***as ain't bout' it
I get to them bags and you clownin'
I pull out them racks and you frownin'
Yeah I'm smokin' that dope, got me drowsy
I'm out here with neighborhood, Brando
You know that the gang in a four door
You play, you get split like a blender
Yeah you know that you lose and we winnin'
You down bad, hell yeah
Ooh, you were goin' out sad, yeah
Ooh, your hoe trash, yeah
Ooh, Gucci fabric
Cartier lens, can't see you
Don't wanna be you
I'm feelin' like Tony, can't f**k with many people
I'm feelin' like [?] talkin' over you
I am so fresh, yeah
That b*t*h, she wanna f**k, yeah
b*t*h your last time
You know what I'm on
Uh, she know I got cheese, I'm cheesin'
I spend that dough for no reason
I'm in my bag and I mean it
Know I need you and I'm fiendin'
Shawty gon' trip for no reason
Smokin' this weed, it's a beacon
You f**k with the gang and you leakin'
Yeah, yeah, oh, oh, where you goin'?
Why are you leavin'?
Know that I need you
No I ain't needy
Money counter beepin'
