Reason
کاور آهنگ Reason از G Herbo

Reason

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Yeah

Uh

You already know it's me, man, the Big G

I was 16, pullin' up with foreign whips and shi, poppin' out on my block

Hunnid thousand in jewels on

Ten thousand in my pockets, both pockets, man

Two-thousand-dollar fits, I swear to God, this back then, way back when

We showed you ngas how to do this shi, man

We been flexin' 'round the city

Gettin' all the bad bcs, havin' motion, doin' what we wanted

And we was steppers, we showed you ngs not to play with us, for real, look

I'm the reason

I'm the reason

I'm the reason

I'm the reason ngs rap about they set

I was the first one to put my dead man's around my neck, all baguettes

I was puttin' work in 'round the clock, ain't get no fkin' rest

When we saw threats on the internet, we put opps to the test

If his head worth some money, got a youngin, come collect

Never fumble on no hit, they hop out broad day, come correct

Let the clip off, now they runnin', handgun hit like a TEC

But I told them **** the streets, you better get that ****in' check, nga

Cut that weight off me, now I'm right back in full effect

Tell me how you hatin' on me, and I'm the reason you got respect, nga

I ain't trippin', I stuff hollow tips all in my Vek

I stay ready to make a mess, 7.62 rip that vest, nga

I'm a dawg off the leash, won't end up in no vet

I'm a Lamb', 'Rari, new McLaren, nga, I ain't no 'Vette whipper

Ball with me, check, they ain't see me next

Got these suckers stressed, everything VS, yes

It's my season, they ain't believe me

Watch your mouth, you bleed for that, I'm the reason ngas check

I'm the reason they get rich and leave they block, but still go back

I'm the reason all these young ngas tryna rap, want to catch a hat

I'm the reason for them blessings, I'm the reason my bth flexin'

Your bth sendin' paragraphs, and I'm the reason why she textin'

Everybody got a bag, and I'm the reason in my section

I'm the reason they don't come outside, we taught they ass a lesson, uh

Pull Maybachs in

Nga, my whole team winnin' like the Pac-10

Broski get a hunnid sold as soon as the pack land

Rockin' yellow rose gold, my diamonds African

I got rich white money, but I'm a black man

Flow dope I got 'em hooked just like the crack gen

Up that 40, now they shook, can't take back what they said

Every nga diss my brother in the 'Raq, they dead

Bullets tap they head, yeah

I was fightin' a fed case, but I did not go fed

Pay my lawyer bread, then went and tuck my kids in bed

I'm still havin' nightmares, I wake up seein' red

Think back, if it weren't for rap, where would I be instead?

Prolly, prolly jail, prolly, prolly dead, prolly

I take care of my mama, I'm the man, Charlie

Yellin', "Free my partners," my boy kept it solid

Took his time, he comin' home even though he got ten bodies

It's my season, they ain't believe me

Watch your mouth, you bleed for that, I'm the reason ngas check

I'm the reason they get rich and leave they block, but still go back

I'm the reason all these young ngas tryna rap, want to catch a hat

I'm the reason for them blessings, I'm the reason my bth flexin'

Your bitch sendin' paragraphs, and I'm the reason why she textin'

Everybody got a bag, and I'm the reason in my section

I'm the reason they don't come outside, we taught they as a lesson, uh

I'm the reason

I'm the reason

I'm the reason

I'm the reason

I'm the reason

I'm the reason

I'm the reason

(Cannon, Cannon went crazy)