I got reasons, million reasons (Yeah)
Why you gonna die
I got reasons, million reasons
Why to take a life (Cannon)
I got reasons, million reasons (Yeah)
Why you gonna die
I got reasons, million reasons
Why to take a life (Cannon)
I got reasons, million reasons (Yeah)
Please stop asking why
I got reasons, my own reasons
Reasons in my mind (Yeah)
[Verse 1: Conway the Machine & JID]
Packs in the mail, packs on the road
Connect FaceTime, said he just hit the last of my load
The shit on my neck, that come from the packs that I sold
I never went platinum or gold (Hah)
You still fuck with him and you know he a rat and he told (Huh?)
Love when a nigga talk stupid
Cause that's when Shots run him down and he clappin' his pole (Brr)
Trust me, that doesn't bode (Boom)
Well for a nigga, it's gon' be victims
I'm a street nigga, boy, you know the difference
Hand around the throat of the rap game
And I'm boa constrictin' (Choke), my soul is missin' (Choke)
In the top spot, I got sole position, man, this ho was trippin' (Woo)
She think I wanna taste her pussy (Woo, woo)
I ain't tastin' shit like a COVID symptom
I'ma social distance, bitch (Hah, look)
[Verse 2: JID]
I got no resistance with a Colt .45
Gold edition, I'm a dope magician
Niggas disappearin' if I hear 'em dissin'
Kill the engineer and kill the nigga mixin'
In the 6, niggas still flippin' Nixon
Second strike, they finna Billy Clint' 'em
Red and white, he got the blues
Turn him into food, everybody grip a biscuit
Runnin' lights inside the city limits
I'm excited, my lil' shawty, she the shit
And we inside of somethin' simple
With suicidal—, finish the sentence
Door close, chop the head off a chicken
Morse code, if I'm talkin', I'm clickin'
Lights flickin', tell 'em, "Hold your position"
Money-motivated, mind on a mission
Straps in the lap and the pack, got a lock
On the back of the cabinet doors
I lit a match for the torch in the game
For the real niggas only, the fake get exposed
Scrapin' the plate, breakin' the bow
Makin' it shake, takin' it home
I'm in the A with a 'K, so come on if you crazy
Cold-ass world, goin' out, guns blazin'
Fuck is you niggas sayin'?
[Verse 3: Conway the Machine]
Goin' out, guns blazin'
Cold-ass world, niggas get done flagrant
World gone mad, even my son bathing
I'm in my bag, nigga, I'm done playin' with you
Gettin' rich off za like it's base in the '80s
Spot jumpin' like Tracy McGrady (Huh?)
Ten chains on, nigga's face lookin' crazy
I still get a paycheck from Shady, ah
[Chorus: Conway the Machine]
I got reasons, million reasons (Yeah, I got my reasons, yeah)
Why you gonna die (My lil' niggas is demons, yeah)
I got reasons, million reasons (They pull up and shoot for no reason, yeah)
Why to take a life (Brr, I got my reasons, yeah)
I got reasons, million reasons (I got my reasons, nigga)
Please stop asking why (I got my reasons, I got my reasons, yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah)
I got reasons, my own reasons (I got my reasons, yeah-yeah-yeah, I got my reasons, yeah-yeah-yeah)
Reasons in my mind (I got my reasons, yeah, I got my reasons, yeah)
[Verse 4: Ludacris]
Luda, hah
You so thirsty, you drinkin' poison, nigga
You ain't gangsta
Stop kiddin' around, bring the toys in, nigga
Luda's your daddy
You should be happy I'm givin' you playtime
But none of you rappers could see me
Not even if I was to pick up on FaceTime
You're wastin' time hatin' on another nigga
When you could be makin' money yourself, ho
Featherweights, I make 'em levitate
Get spanked with the heavyweight belt, ho
Oh, and the crowd goes wild
Creed II, tell 'em, "Throw in the towel"
Cocaine is a hell of a drug
Like Rick James, have a coke and a smile
Fuck your couch and your whole existence
You're leavin' your family and the kids defenseless
Headed to a early grave, now you dead and broke
Life beat 'em senseless, get it?
Bow down to rap's dignitary
Cause Luda always been a visionary
I always knew you was a bitch
So I just read your obituary, nigga
[Chorus: Conway the Machine]
I got reasons, million reasons (Yeah, I got my reasons, yeah)
Please stop asking why (My lil' niggas is demons, yeah, uh-huh)
I got reasons, my own reasons (They pull up and shoot for no reason, yeah)
Reasons in my mind (Brr, I got my reasons, yeah)
Imam razloge, milijon razlogov (Ja)
Zakaj boš umrl
Imam razloge, milijon razlogov
Zakaj vzeti življenje (Cannon)
Imam razloge, milijon razlogov (Ja)
Prosim, nehajte sprašuje, zakaj
Imam razloge, svoje lastne razloge
Razlogi v mojih mislih (Ja)
[Verz 1: Conway da je naprava in JID]
Paketi na pošti, paketi na cesti
Connect FaceTime, dejal je le udaril zadnji mojega obremenitve
Sranje na mojem vratu, ki prihajajo iz paketov, ki sem se prodajajo
Nikoli nisem šel platina ali zlato (Ha)
Še vedno vraga z njim in si vedel, podgano in je povedal (a ne?)
Ljubezen, ko črnuh pogovor neumen
Vzrok, da je, ko ga Shots spuščajo in je clappin "njegova palica (Brr)
Verjemi mi, da ne bode (Boom)
No za črnuh, da je gon "žrtve
Sem ulica črnuh, fant, veš razliko
Daj okoli grlo igre rap
In sem boa constrictin "(Choke), moja duša je Missin" (Choke)
Na prvem mestu, sem edini položaj, človek, to ho je Trippin '(Woo)
Misli, da želim okusiti njeno muco (Woo, woo)
Nisem tastin "sranje kot COVID simptom
Sem socialna razdalja, prasica (Ha, videz)
[Verz 2: JID]
Nimam upora z Colt .45
Gold izdaja, sem droge čarovnik
Niggas disappearin ", če slišim 'em dissin"
Ubij inženir in ubiti črnuh Mixin "
V 6, niggas še flippin "Nixona
Drugič stavke, so finna Billy Clint '' em
Rdeča in bela, je dobil blues
ga spremenila v hrano, vsi oprijem piškotne
Bežijo "sveti znotraj mestnih meja
Jaz sem navdušena, moj Lil 'shawty, ona sranje
In smo v notranjosti nekaj takega "preprost
Z suicidal-, dokončati stavka
Zapiranje vrat, sesekljamo glavo piščanca
Morse code, če sem govoril, da sem clickin "
Luči flickin ", povej 'em," Držite položaj "
Denarja motivirani, misli na misiji
Trakovi v naročju in pakiranja, dobil ključavnico
Na hrbtni strani vrat kabineta
Prižgal sem si tekmo za baklo v igri
Za samo resnične niggas, se ponaredek izpostavljeni
Scrapin "plošča, Breakin 'lok
Makin 'je tresti, odpeljal je doma
Sem v A s 'K, tako da pridejo na, če si nor
Hladno-ass svetu, greš ven, pištole blazin "
Jebi se ti niggas govorim?
[Verz 3: Conway da je naprava]
Grem ven, pištole blazin "
Hladno-ass svetu, niggas dobil storiti očiten
Svetovna zmešalo, tudi moj sin kopanje
Jaz sem v svoji vrečki, črnuh, sem opravil igral z vami
Postajaš bogat off ZA všeč, da je baza v 80-ih
Spot Jumpin 'kot Tracy McGrady (kajne?)
Deset verige na, črnuh je obraz gledam nor
Še vedno sem dobil plačo od senčnih, ah
[Chorus: Conway da je naprava]
Imam razloge, milijon razlogov (Ja, imam svoje razloge, ja)
Zakaj boš umrl (Moja Lil 'niggas je demoni, ja)
Imam razloge, milijon razlogov (jih potegnite navzgor in ustrelil brez razloga, ja)
Zakaj vzeti življenje (Brr, imam svoje razloge, ja)
Imam razloge, milijon razlogov (imam svoje razloge, črnuh)
Prosim, nehaj sprašuje, zakaj (imam svoje razloge, imam svoje razloge, ja, ja-ja-ja)
Imam razloge, moji razlogi (imam svoje razloge, ja-ja-ja, imam razloge moje, ja-ja-ja)
Razlogi v mislih (sem moji razlogi, ja, imam svoje razloge, ja)
[Verz 4: Ludacris]
Luda, hah
Si tako žejen, si pil "strup, črnuh
Nisi gangsta
Stop zajebavaš okoli, prinašajo igrač, črnuh
Luda je tvoj očka
Moral bi biti srečen sem dajal si Playtime
Toda nihče od vas raperji bi me videli
Ne, čeprav sem bil, da poberem na FaceTime
Ste wastin "čas hatin" na drugem črnuh
Ko bi se silili denar sami, ho
Featherweights, sem se 'em lebdi
Get spanked s težjega pasu, ho
Oh, in množica podivja
Creed II, povej 'em, "vrgel puško v koruzo"
Kokain je pekel droge
Kot Rick James, imajo koks in nasmeh
Jebeš kavč in si celo obstoj
Ste leavin "tvoja družina in otroci brez obrambe
Vodi v prezgodnji grob, zdaj si mrtev in zlomil
Življenje premagati 'em nesmiselno, da bi dobili?
Častili dostojanstvenika Rap je
Vzrok Luda nekdaj vizionar
Vedno sem vedel, da je prasica
Tako sem prebral vašo osmrtnico, črnuh
[Chorus: Conway da je naprava]
Imam razloge, milijon razlogov (Ja, imam svoje razloge, ja)
Prosim, nehaj sprašuje, zakaj (Moja Lil 'niggas je demoni, ja, uh-huh)
Imam razloge, moji razlogi (jih potegnite navzgor in ustrelil brez razloga, ja)
Razlogi v mojih mislih (Brr, imam svoje razloge, ja)