REASONS

We not keepin' secrets, baby, tell me what you want She don't really care, so I'ma do it on my own She gon' pull up to the telly, we about to get it on I just really need a rider, are you with me right or wrong I got reasons, shorty got a mood for every season Gotta watch my back, how I move, they be leechin' This ain't nothin' new, I got screws that went missin' I'm turnin' up the crew, I'm with Pooh, and we winnin' But there's somethin' left to do, gotta move gotta get it I be reminiscin', I was screwed in the trenches You ain't cold as me, threw a party at my spot we 300 deep She didn't know that I was poppin', I got frenemies Livin' like a artist, try my hardest, I can't go to sleep I know I'm not the smartest, but I'm the sharpest, I got cheddar cheese My brodie made a million with no Visa My shorty getting mad, cause I'm outside in hoe season I'm known for gettin' lucky, she gon' suck me in a four-seater How you getting mad cause I ain't know, but you ain't know either I'ma keep on smilin', cause in my pockets, I got straight faces I got a big white smile, so I never needed braces They try to catch me, but I'm coverin' my traces I can't back down to a nigga that be hatin I can't trust nobody seen too many faces I found my sound, I had to go through different phases To them niggas hatin' on me, say your graces We not keepin' secrets, baby, tell me what you want She don't really care, so I'ma do it on my own She gon' pull up to the telly, we about to get it on I just really need a rider, are you with me, right or wrong I got reasons, shorty got a mood for every season Gotta watch my back, how I move, they be leechin This ain't nothin' new, I got screws that went missin I'm turnin' up the crew, I'm with Pooh, and we winnin But there's something left to do, gotta move, gotta get it I be reminiscin', I was screwed in the trenches