Reason Why
Yeah
Fell in love with the struggle
Product of my environment
To change you gotta have the desire to
It's a shame, ain't nobody as fly as you
You're the reason why
Self-esteem's to the max and you know it
Money race, I overlap and you know it
Leavin' my heart, I prolly collapse and you know it, girl
You the reason why
That I keep racks in these Amiris 'cause we shoppin' everywhere we go and land
You the reason why
I put this shit on, rockin' designer, smokin' on exotic strands
You the reason why
Stack these racks up to the fuckin' ceiling
Take care my mama and her fuckin' children
You're the reason why
Heart cold, ain't got no fuckin' feelings
Slim and Baby gon' handle business
I'ma stack these racks up to the ceiling
Gave out too much love, it ain't come back to me yet
I came back and I turned up the city
God know I'm his son, he just ain't came back for me yet
I just threw a dub at Magic City
Fuck it up on Monday, then be back the weekend
Went to Wafi and I spent a ticket
Prolly why my old hoes came back at one time
I'm in Memphis gettin' head from a celebrity
And all my diamonds GIA, I got clarity
And I got diamonds in my teeth, 50 for a pair of these
I'm sellin' words, you sellin' birds, who need a Parakeet?
S63, it's push a star, who need a pair of keys?
Call me the buttnaked truth, I need a pair of jeans
I wear my heart right on my back, who need a pair of sleeves?
Amiri Bone, six hundred for a pair of sneaks
New bitch, she go to school, she a paralegal
Thot bitch want CareCredit for a pair of cheeks
You want VLONE, spent 2K for a pair of jeans
In my mood, I'm Future, hope it never ends
I'ma stack these racks up to the ceiling
Gave out too much love, it ain't come back to me yet
I came back and I turned up the city
God know I'm his son, he just ain't came back for me yet
I just threw a dub at Magic City
Fuck it up on Monday, then be back the weekend
Went to Wafi and I spent a ticket
Prolly why my old hoes came back at one time
I don't wanna never end
It's like our life has just begin
I'm walkin', I'm comin' back again
'Cause we became the best of friends, oh-oh
I'ma stack these racks up to the ceiling
Gave out too much love, it ain't come back to me yet
I came back and I turned up the city (city)
God know I'm his son, he just ain't came back for me yet
I just threw a dub at Magic City (City)
Fuck it up on Monday, then be back the weekend
Went to Wafi and I spent a ticket (a ticket)
Prolly why my old hoes came back at one time (came back at one time)
Ah-ah, yeah-yeah
Ah
Fell in love with the struggle
Product of my environment
To change you gotta have the desire to
It's a shame, ain't nobody as fly as you
You're the reason why
Self-esteem's to the max and you know it
Money race, I overlap and you know it
Leavin' my heart, I prolly collapse and you know it, girl
You the reason why
That I keep racks in these Amiris 'cause we shoppin' everywhere we go and land
You the reason why
I put this shit on, rockin' designer, smokin' on exotic strands
You the reason why
Stack these racks up to the fuckin' ceiling
Take care my mama and her fuckin' children
You're the reason why
Heart cold, ain't got no fuckin' feelings
Slim and Baby gon' handle business
I'ma stack these racks up to the ceiling
Gave out too much love, it ain't come back to me yet
I came back and I turned up the city
God know I'm his son, he just ain't came back for me yet
I just threw a dub at Magic City
Fuck it up on Monday, then be back the weekend
Went to Wafi and I spent a ticket
Prolly why my old hoes came back at one time
I'm in Memphis gettin' head from a celebrity
And all my diamonds GIA, I got clarity
And I got diamonds in my teeth, 50 for a pair of these
I'm sellin' words, you sellin' birds, who need a Parakeet?
S63, it's push a star, who need a pair of keys?
Call me the buttnaked truth, I need a pair of jeans
I wear my heart right on my back, who need a pair of sleeves?
Amiri Bone, six hundred for a pair of sneaks
New bitch, she go to school, she a paralegal
Thot bitch want CareCredit for a pair of cheeks
You want VLONE, spent 2K for a pair of jeans
In my mood, I'm Future, hope it never ends
I'ma stack these racks up to the ceiling
Gave out too much love, it ain't come back to me yet
I came back and I turned up the city
God know I'm his son, he just ain't came back for me yet
I just threw a dub at Magic City
Fuck it up on Monday, then be back the weekend
Went to Wafi and I spent a ticket
Prolly why my old hoes came back at one time
I don't wanna never end
It's like our life has just begin
I'm walkin', I'm comin' back again
'Cause we became the best of friends, oh-oh
I'ma stack these racks up to the ceiling
Gave out too much love, it ain't come back to me yet
I came back and I turned up the city (city)
God know I'm his son, he just ain't came back for me yet
I just threw a dub at Magic City (City)
Fuck it up on Monday, then be back the weekend
Went to Wafi and I spent a ticket (a ticket)
Prolly why my old hoes came back at one time (came back at one time)
Ah-ah, yeah-yeah
Ah
Credits
Writer(s): Yakki Marez Davis, Rodriquez Jacquees Broadnax, Cory Moon
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