[Intro]

Hey, Lord

Hey, Lord

[Chorus: REASON]

Glock on my hip, rocks on my wrist, perfect

Knots on my shit, cock on your bitch, perfect

Hopped in the whip, top off that bitch, perfect

I hit a lick, I drank a fifth, swervin'

[Post-Chorus: Zacari & REASON]

Y'all don't really want smoke (No, no, no, no, yeah, no)

Y'all don't really want smoke (No, no, no, no, yeah, woah)

Y'all don't really want the smoke (No, no, no, no, yeah, woah)

Y'all don't really want no smoke (No, oh, no, oh, yeah)

[Verse 1: REASON & Isaiah Rashad]

Look, I leave your shit on lean

Drink no codeine (No)

Money on protein

Strapped like goalie

Where I'm from, look, Top Dawg, Top Dawg

Wait, home team, home team

Got a whole bunch of hoes, it's a whole team

Fuck a bitch and her friend and they both leave

Y'all niggas always talkin' like hoes, always actin' like hoes

Always dressin' like police

Goddamn, drop a couple lil' rhymes, now they buggin' my phone

Like a motherfuckin' dope fiend (Yeah)

Wealthy Black king back, uh

Workin' through it like a phase

Drunk and high, vision hazy

But still seein' through the fake shit, REAS'

[Chorus: REASON]

Glock on my hip, rocks on my wrist, perfect

Knots on my shit, cock on your bitch, perfect

Hopped in the whip, top off that bitch, perfect

I hit a lick, I drank a fifth, swervin'

[Post-Chorus: Zacari & REASON]

Y'all don't really want smoke (No, no, no, no, yeah, no)

Y'all don't really want smoke (No, no, no, no, woah)

Y'all don't really want the smoke (No, woah)

Y'all don't really want no smoke (No, oh, no, oh, yeah)

[Interlude: REASON]

Yeah

REAS' (Trippy)

Ayy

[Verse 2: REASON]

Yeah, send niggas packin' for trips

I hit a shot when I want, these niggas actually miss

It's like I'm workin' on it with my ex, you know I'm back in this bitch

Niggas came from the crack gettin' flipped

Now it's crack verses all in a nigga songs

Push a bid and I done grown, uh

Zillow shoppin' for a home, uh, niggas starin' at the throne

You know you made it when hatred is buildin', my enemies get along, yeah

Gossipin' over the phone, yeah, ain't even did nothin' wrong, yeah

Well, shit, maybe that be the problem

Been livin' stress-free, no drama

Circle tighter than the top of a bottle

Work for it, never coddled

Built the blueprints for the come up, come study the model

I'm gettin' head from a model

She feel like it's an investment, I gotta respect it

NDA given, she signed it in seconds

A hunnid bands so I hope she neglect it and tell it all

Niggas ain't better, let's bet it all

I learned some trade secrets, 'bout to leak it

Go back to the hood, give a seminar

I learned the difference from legends and GOATs

Off a one-hour session with Kenny, y'all

I learned the difference from hoes and a queen

From the moment me and Nesha been apart

I was livin' dark, I was in a vault

Havin' different thoughts, I was down bad, I was written off

Bad vibes in the air, feelin' like I went to pick 'em off

I ain't have a couple pennies

Now I'm gettin' pennies on dollars for niggas thoughts

She wanna swallow my dreams

Spit it back at me, her friend come and lick it off

My, my, shit changed, what you think a nigga workin' for?

She don't even know my name, so this head that I'm gettin' ain't personal

All part of the game, livin' easy but it hurts to go

Money comin' with the fame, put your money on the game

REAS'