[Intro: LXWLIFE]

REASON

Yeah, yeah, yeah

[?] motherfuckers wanna start shit

Anyway, I got the loaded pipe in this—

[?] motherfuckers wanna start shit

Anyway, I got the loaded pipe in this [?]

Ayy, ayy

[?]

Bitch, I'm nothin'

At the function

[Verse 1: LXWLIFE]

[?] be around him, boy, it's counterfeit

Pussy at yo fuckin' bitch, I can't follow him

Xanny boy, I'm pressin' him, [?]

I don't give a fuckin' shit, I'ma go and quit

On his fuckin' life, yuh, I'ma sacrifice

[?] with the nine, fight his fuckin' [?]

Do I fuckin' look like? [?]

[?], throw that bitch away

I'ma do it all night, ayy, this a fuckin' fight

Then I got a five nine, [?]

Then I [?], bitch, do not want to [?]

Do it 'cause I said, do it 'cause I'm rich

I can never fuck without [?]

I can't even [?], pussy boy

I'm gon' leave a mess

I got all this bread

I got all the [?]

[Verse 2: BRUHMANEGOD]

Kill without a reason

I don't give a fuck, I'm makin' [?]

I can't [?]

I got somethin' they tryna take outta me

Early grave, that's what they're boutta be

I don't need no one to say they proud of me

Act like they ain't on the same grind as me

Act like ain't nobody screamin' loud as me

I don't give a fuck about anythin'

That is why I [?]

I don't give a damn about where I am

That is why I will stay [?]

[?]

I been searchin' for years and the answer's right in front of me

Aand everyone who ever overlooked, they finna cover me

And I don't give a fuck, I'll [?]

Shut the fuck up, who you talkin' to me?

You runnin' around but ain't stoppin' to breathe

You was talkin' and make that boy drop to his knees

We want motion, I swept that boy off of his feet

You can die, fuck around and get lost in the streets

And yo' life is a hell, it ain't stoppin' with me

You still finna talk shit, get rocked in the teeth

And I don't give a shit if I'm off of the beat

[Verse 3: 83HADES]

Better watch out what you offerin' me

I get a rag and that shits worth a feat'

I'm with yo' bitch and she all on her knees

I'ma find out whether or not he gon' bleed

Rappers be talkin' to girls in they teens

Fuck all that shit, man, yo' ass gon' get beat

Fuck all the tweets, see yo' ass in the streets

Fuck all that shit, I'ma hit BMG

Rappers be takin' them flows from me

You can find me in her ovaries

I send him shop, no groceries

I put diamonds in my rosary

Little kid rappers can't roll with me

You cannot find no ho with me

Look at my shoes, they stolen G

I'ma rob him, get some more for free

I'ma rob him, take some meds from his granny

Yes, they do hate 'cause they don't understand me

I'm takin' off, bitch, I'm not even landin'

I eat yo' bitch pussy just like it's some candy

[Bridge]

*Inaudible*, where I'm from

Friendo

[Verse 4: CXRPSE]

This beat remind me of 2016

When I started to do all this rap shit

I want it all nigga, fuck a fraction

What the fuck is the talkin' without action

I hit a song with 83, BMG

I know some niggas who kill just to see me bleed

I know they want see me leave

I'm tryna sneak peek

Start to go up, never decrease

I hate doin' features

Sittin' on the bleachers

Left out like a motherfuckin' tweaker

Hoes up in my sneakers

I been feelin' weaker

[?] about bein' a fuckin tweaker

[Verse 5: Ayce Comet]

W-Why yo' body tweakin'

We pop out like it's the weekend

And silence when I'm speakin'

Otherwise, I'll leave you leakin'

There's a body in the alley

Yo what happened? I ain't seen it

That's yo' homie, now we even see this

I might pull up with the uh, uh

I might pull up with a demon bitch

I'm hopin' my opps they gon' see this shit

Talk shit to me, I might free the clique

Yo' girl next to me, why she takin' them pics?

Why you hatin' on me but it is what it is

It is what it is, I'm whippin' a van

Cookin' up a ten, I might shoot yo' friend

He could meet the [?] end Bruhmanegod

I hate doin' features too

But when it's with 83, I'm in the booth

You don't get it, catch a clue

Please stop askin' me for yo' blue

Actually, what it do?

Actua-Actually, what it do?

Actually, what it do?

Actua-Actually, what it do?

[Verse 6: SURGE]

[?] like a search

Find out what I'm doin' with this herb

Marijuana serum goes into my nerves

You motherfuckers get on my nerves

This is the rumblin', this is a purge

I got some demons that sellin' my merch

I was a ghost and you was on the search

They shootin' at you, you step on the turf

I get the chance and I'm leavin' this earth

This shit too easy, the way that I surf

These bitches stupid, the way they get merked

I'm poppin' out but it's just with the set

You all in this, so I'm up to the test

You are no less and I [?]

Cover the map like I'm a silhouette

You wanna stop but you goin' [?]

[?] throw away to escape this life

F-F-Find me in the back

I can't seem to fight this nerve

[?], you just can't relate

I-I-I-I suffer slowly, I get my demise

[Outro]

I remember