Reason

I’ve been on my grind I ain’t talking bout no Tony Hawk Say you rich you lying cut the cameras and you niggas caught Faking all on socials flashing bread that’s not what I was taught It’ll get real quiet if y’all niggas let your money talk Tryna play it down like yeah he hot nah lil bitch I’m blazin Lil Von and Quincy Lovell? One hell of a combination Walk into the function like I star all these women gazing Don’t care where I’m at I’m fresh as f*ck drip for all occasions I been quiet for too long, had to come up out my shell You might think I’m in a demon whipping this bitch fast as hell Better speed it up I’m on yo ass just like some Cottonelle Oops it’s too late now couldn’t keep up but I still wish you well Never pray on no one’s downfall that self hate is lethal All that negativity just weigh you down that shit be evil Never trust a soul niggas leaches they be so deceitful In a world where niggas will just kill you if they can’t defeat you Stay awake from fake shit To make it out I gotta beat it I’m destined for greatness Close my eyes and I can see it I never been one to flex Now I got a fucking reason I’m so fucking humble And they mistake that shit for weakness Niggas showing fake personas Q ain’t in those positions That shit toxic like Corona Q gotta social distance Put in work and I’ma blow you know Q on a mission Better open up ya eyes Q make you see the vision All the times that I had sleep for dinner serve as motivation All the time when money and my family had no damn relations I can’t wait to make it out I’m running out of fucking patience Niggas can’t relate to grinding through the bullshit that I’m facing I stay to my fucking self I’m nothing like the rest of you All about my fucking wealth I’m all about my revenue I don’t owe a nigga shit I’ll always get the best of you Student loans, the bros, and my damn mom’s all I’m indebted to Told my momma when I’m rich she won’t have to work for shit Told the bros the drink gon be imported every time we sip Told myself to buy my mom a house before I flood my wrist Tell all my haters when I make it out then you can’t tell me shit Stay away from fake shit To make it out I gotta beat it I’m destined for greatness Close my eyes and I can see it I never been one to flex Now I got a fucking reason I’m so fucking humble And they mistake that shit for weakness I’ve been quiet for too long Bitch I got some shit to say Promise you that I’ll get rich Bitch and I can’t fucking wait Niggas think I’m dripping now? I’ma dior my whole body Now I got a tidal wave Shit gon turn to a tsunami Now my wrist on plane jane Wait till niggas bust it down This water make it hard to swim Soon that shit gon make you drown Now my money looking straight But I’ma get the bag and flip it Now I got some bands Can’t wait to turn it to a ticket Stay away from fake shit To make it out I gotta beat it I’m destined for greatness Close my eyes and I can see it I never been one to flex Now I got a fucking reason I’m so fucking humble And they mistake that shit for weakness