letra de no reason - extratwopercentrecords
[intro]
yeah
[chorus]
they hate me for no reason
wipe his nose like it’s cold season
that’s why your hoes cheatin’
and your n-ggas 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
[verse 1]
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 k!lled 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-tch 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
[chorus]
they hate me for no reason
wipe his nose like it’s cold season
that’s why your hoes cheatin’
and your n-ggas 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
[verse 2]
yeah, i think your b-tch special
better treat her special, if you got her, never treat her regular
yeah, i bought that b-tch 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-ggas bad for you, baby
i give you some d-ck and a spiritual cleanse
have you rolling around in a personal benz
we might find out, let’s just build the suspense, yeah
[chorus]
they hate me for no reason
wipe his nose like it’s cold season
that’s why your hoes cheatin’
and your n-ggas 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
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