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letra de no reason - king lil g

[that night, the cops let us have it
they dropped us off in the wrong hood where the ese’s stay
i guess they was thinking we’d get our -ss kicked even more
the ese’s was cool, though.]

ak47 boyz

[verse 1]
been a minute, i’ve been living on the south side
little hating motherf-ckers on my timeline
and i been cheating on my girl for no reason
maybe with some random -ss girls for no reason
they’ve been sending me some messages, but i don’t ever read them
b-tch, i don’t really need it
i’ve been smoking on some rifa
with my uncle chilling on the weekend
shoutout to my homie k,all rest in peace
and it hurt me some much, he was only nineteen
repping for the set, he put it all for the team
i swear to god, wish it was all a dream
where the pretty b-tches say they’ll do it all for the king
my homies wake up selling drugs
got evicted twice and the rent is coming up
about to go and rob the connection, it was hot, they was running from the cops and feds
whatchu gonna do when they get a life sentence?
on top of that, you got your side b-tch pregnant
put her on a pill now, sh-t is getting real now, ill now
b-tch, i’m gonna hustle for a meal now
i won’t ever do it for the average
in l.a., motherf-ckers stay active
i’ma never do it for the average
in california, pretty b-tches speak spanish

[hook]
we could go to war for no reason (reason)
we could go to war for no reason (we could go to war)
f-ck a couple broads for no reason (reason)
i been cheating on my girl for no reason (for no reason)

we could go to war for no reason (we could go to war)
we could go to war for no reason (we could go to war)
f-ck a couple broads for no reason (reason)
i been cheating on my girl for no reason (for no reason)

[verse 2]
dressed in black, rolling deep like the president
i’m talking bout, bout five hundred mexicans
and everybody be smelling like cannabis
i get my guns from my central americans
and they don’t bow down either
on tweedy boulevard going down ima meet her
og narcotics, wicho was a beast representing to the fullest
give a f-ck of one’s beef (one’s beef)
babygirl, tell me why you wanna cheat
how the f-ck is it my fault that the b-tches want the king? (what’s crackin’, baby?)
and you ain’t nothing like me
you be begging hoes to stay saying, “baby don’t leave”
i broke up a few marriages
it all started with your baby mama’s messages
it’s like a murder with no evidence
used to roll in a bucket, now we in a benz

so much drama in the south gate streets, kinda hard being king lil g
but i somehow, some way
keep coming up with gangster -ss sh-t like every single day
mayne, (mayne) i (i) kick a little something for the g (g) n (n)
in a new benz as i breathe (breathe) through (through)
two in the morning and i’m chilling in south gate with a chrome .44

[outro]
from the east side to the west side you can find me in cali
east side to the west side you can find me in cali
hold it down for the south side
hold it down for the south

- king lil g

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