wäts thä rëašøn ft. Pain The Kidd Lyrics

What's the reason?

Huh? Uh, fightin' off the demons

Uh huh, pills committin' treason

Uh huh like what's the reason

Uh huh, what's the reason

Huh? Uh, fightin' off the demons

Uh huh, pills committin' treason

Uh huh, like what's the reason

Uh huh, like what's the reason

That is what I'm askin' you but you don't give a fuck

You callin' my phone but I don't want you, guess you out of luck

Don't fuck with no basic hoe, can't be wit no fuckin' shmuck

Oh shit now you got a kid, shoulda wrapped that shit up

But I'll be over here just laughin' at yo ass, I don't give a fuck

You still up in your corner talkin' shit but I don't give a fuck

You'll hit me up, beggin' me for money in a fuckin' month

Bring over your new man and I swear to God I'll fuck him up

Got that pussy bitch bleedin' like it is his time of the month

Guess he need a pad, get him 5 size

Heavy flow, like he just ate Five Guys

Don't give a fuck, give him a bullet between the eyes

This ain't no demonstration, this an education, of what not to do

Don't fuck up wit me and I won't fuck up wit you

Fuck wit me bitch, nah you done fucked with the whole crew

Test me bitch, then you testin' the whole fuckin' crew

What's the reason?

Huh? Uh, fightin' off the demons

Uh huh, pills committin' treason

Uh huh like what's the reason

Uh huh, what's the reason

Huh? Uh, fightin' off the demons

Uh huh, pills committin' treason

Uh huh, like what's the reason

Uh huh, like what's the reason

I'm on go mode

Life need a camera, Go Pro

Straight off the dome like a snowglobe

These niggas press me like, oh no, woah

What happened to all the competition, all these niggas been slippin' oh

Why do I always be runnin' into the bitches that be trippin' all the time, yeah

I feel like imma die

I been gettin' way too damn high, yeah, my soul go higher

Bitch I'm on fire

Like Bic I spit fire

I hope to inspire

The industry toxic like vipers

And these bitches they nothin' but liars

The industry toxic like vipers, yuh

And these bitches they nothin' but liars, yuh

The industry toxic like vipers yuh, yuh, yuh

Aye, pour that lean up yeah

Fuck da industry up yeah

Fuckin' these bitches like what yeah

Spin back just a few times like woah

Bad bitch lemme hit that like woah

Runnin' from the cops hit a zigzag woah

I been gettin' cash all on my own

Might jus' drop a hit, run it back turbo

What's the reason?

Huh? Uh, fightin' off the demons

Uh huh, pills committin' treason

Uh huh like what's the reason

Uh huh, what's the reason

Huh? Uh, fightin' off the demons

Uh huh, pills committin' treason

Uh huh, like what's the reason

Uh huh, like what's the reason