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Bravo The Bagchaser

No Reason

 

No Reason

(album: Racin' 2 Da Checc, Vol. 1 - 2018)


Got a couple niggas who gon' trip for no reason
He was talking real tough
He on the floor now, he bleeding
Got a couple niggas who gon' shoot for no reason
He was talking real tough
He on the floor, he not breathing
Got a couple niggas who gon' trip for no reason
He was talking real tough
He on the floor now, he bleeding
Got a couple niggas who gon' shoot for no reason
He was talking real tough
He on the floor, he not breathing

I don't even rap, nigga, all I spit is facts
Got this weight on my shoulders and the world on my back
And he talking out his ass
I ain't giving him a pass
I ain't Jimmy, if I pull up with a rocket, I'ma blast

Hold up, wait
I needa catch myself
She get crazy but sometimes I wanna blast myself
But I gotta stay alive, nigga
Health is wealth
If I go down, I got a bitch who gon' make [?]
If she go down, I got another bitch who gon' make [?]
If I go down, it ain't too long 'fore I post that bail
I ain't tripping on a cell, I done been through hell
Bravo the youngest name out here really ringing bells

Shit, I know my nigga baby finna [?]
He paid a full ticket, Bravo get it for the low
I'ma make it off a jug if I don't make it off a show
Shawty get real ratchet when we fucking on the floor
And I get real lazy when I'm gone off of the pour

Oh my God
Bitch, I ain't bullshitting
You ain't used to none of this shit
Nigga, you a new [?]
Square-ass boy [?]
I thought your mama told you not to be messing with us
Oh my God
Bitch, I ain't bullshitting

Got a couple niggas who gon' trip for no reason
He was talking real tough
He on the floor now, he bleeding
Got a couple niggas who gon' shoot for no reason
He was talking real tough
He on the floor, he not breathing
Got a couple niggas who gon' trip for no reason
He was talking real tough
He on the floor now, he bleeding
Got a couple niggas who gon' shoot for no reason
He was talking real tough
He on the floor, he not breathing

Bitch, I ain't bullshitting

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