[Verse 1: REASON]
Ay, okay, that's my regular city, work it with all the
Lessons
I can't be seen with a slam, really not into
Regression
Fuckin' that hoe with protection, I ain't no
Regular-
I ain't no regular- ain't no regular
Pedestrian
She from the east, she say that the way that I speak is kinda infectious
Hustle my whip 'bout a hundred, I got it from reppin' depressions
They on a silver spoon
Daddy was hustlin', my mama just gave it her the best and it was on
Me and the gang
Make the shit for me, nothin', nothin' but pressure
She wanna fuck me for nothin', but I got a bitch, nothin' but pressurŠµ
I was crashed out for that pussy but got it together and lŠµarned the lesson
The lesson was bread come first and second, I need my paper like "Extra! Extra!
Read all about it!", where's the best, where I'm from [?] the best rapper in my section
Yes sir, yes sir, yes sir
Yes sir, yes sir, yes sir
Yes sir, yes sir, yes sir
Yes sir, yes sir-hold on, okay, okay
[Chorus 1: Reason]
Crash out for my bitch, I'm doin' a hundred
Crash out for my chicks, I'm doin' a hundred
Crash out for that lick, I'm doin' a hundred
Hold on, yeah
Crash out for my bitch, I'm doin' a hundred
Crash out for that, I'm doin' a hundred
I was broke, now I'm dead rich, now give me a hundred, yeah
[Verse 2: Ben Reilly]
Pardon my flexin'
Part of my sphere can feel when they interfere
It's part of my essence
You shoppin' on [?]
[?]. to get on my best fist
Your form is a [?] impressive
Whatever the issue, I press it
I'm puttin' the metal to chest, no matter the set
I'm gettin' my reps in
The reputation of the best been
The revelation I expected
Reps up, Tech's tucked, trust the block
I'm waitin' my next flip
Whether you like it or not, his staff get shots
I'm talkin' 'bout technics
Quiet as cap, bitch
I'm well kept, and I kept it the lightest, call my rival
Left him a piece of excitement, write him and [?]
Pomegranate for the nightcap, I'm slurrin' like President Biden
I'm the guy of the world for P and Stree, you [?]
Know if I ever recite it, I'm the only one that write it
I'm the only one invited
I'm the only one that find it
I'm the only one providin'
The vibes, you could've mistake it
The times you niggas been takin'
Don't even make sense
Nobody in the world got all that patience
[Chorus 2: REASON, Ben Reilly]
Crash out in my whip, I'm doin' a hundred and ten
Me and my bitch, me and my dawg, ugh, me and my friends
Me and my bitch, me and my dawg, countin' up hundreds again, yeah
Crash out in my whip, I'm doin' a hundred and ten
Me and my bitch, me and my dawg, ugh, me and my friends
Me and my bitch, me and my dawg, countin' up hundreds again, yeah
Crash out in my whip, I'm doin' a hundred and ten
Me and my bitch, me and my dawg, ugh, me and my friends
Me and my- crash out for that lick, I'm doin' a hundred, hold on
Crash out for my bitch, I'm doin' a hundred
Me and my bitch, me and my dawg, ugh, me and my friends
Me and my bitch, me and my dawg, countin' up hundreds again, yeah