Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song No Reason, artist - King Lil G.
Date of issue: 09.03.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
No Reason |
Been a minute I’ve been livin' on the South Side |
Lil hatin' motha fuckas on my time line |
And I’ve been cheatin on my girl for no reason |
Maybe with some random ass girls for no reason |
They been sendin' me some messages but I don’t ever read em |
Bitch I don’t really need it, I’ve been smokin' on some rifa |
With my uncle chile on the weekend |
Shout out to my homie all Kate rest in peace and they |
hurt me so much |
He was only 19 |
Reppin for the city put it on for the team |
I swear to god when shit all was a dream |
Where the pretty bitches say they’ll do it all for the king |
My homies wake up sellin' dugs |
Got evicted twice and the rent is comin' up |
About to go and rob the connect shit is hot |
They been runnin' from the cops and the feds |
What you gonna do when they get a life sentence |
On top of that you got your side bitch pregnant |
Put her on pill now, shit is getting real now, ill now |
Bitch I’m going to hustle for a meal now |
I will never do it for the average |
In L.A. mutha fuckas stay active |
I’m a nigga do it for the average |
In California pretty bitches speak Spanish |
We could go to war for no reason |
We could go to war for no reason (we could go to war) |
Fuck a couple broads for no reason |
Ive been cheatin' on my girl for no reason (for no reason) |
We could go to war for no reason |
We could go to war for no reason |
Fuck a couple broads for no reason |
Ive been cheatin' on my girl for no reason |
Dressed in blacked rollin' deep like the president |
I’m talkin' about about 500 Mexicans |
And everybody be smellin' like cannabis |
I get my guns from my central Americans |
And they don’t bow down either |
On tweety boulevard goin' down another meter |
OG narcatic which ones a beast represent it to the fullest |
give a fuck of ones beef (ones beef) |
Baby girl tell me why you wanna cheat? |
How the fuck is it my fault that the bitches want the king |
(what's crackin baby?) |
And you ain’t nothin' like me, you bee beggin hoes to stay sayin' |
baby don’t leave |
I broke up a few marriages, it all started with yo baby |
mama’s messages |
Its like a murder with no evidence |
Use to roll in the bucket now we in the buis |
So much drama in the South Gate streets kinda |
hard bein' King Lil G |
But I some how sway, keep comin' up with gangsta ass shit |
like every single day |
man, man i, I took a lil somethin for the G’s |
In the new bands as I breath trough 2 in the morning and |
I’m chillin' in South Gate with a chrome 44 |
We could go to war for no reason |
We could go to war for no reason (we could go to war) |
Fuck a couple broads for no reason |
Ive been cheatin' on my girl for no reason (for no reason) |
We could go to war for no reason |
We could go to war for no reason |
Fuck a couple broads for no reason |
Ive been cheatin' on my girl for no reason |
From the East Side to the West Side you can find me in Cali |
East Side to the West Side you can find me in Cali |
Hold it down for the South Side |
Hold it down for the South |