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Bubba Sparxxx

Don't Needa Reason

 

Don't Needa Reason

(album: Rapper From The Country - 2018)


[Bubba Sparxxx:]
I don't needa reason
To be a heathen
I'll do it just 'cause I'm breathing
They'll bust you for treason
Just for believing
In a lil' something that's decent (Hey)
It's such an achievement
For me to be up in here amongst you this evening (Hey)
I'm stuck in between
Wanting to leave
And fuck it, let's jump in the deep end (Turn it, turn it)
I just be me, what a relief
One in the gun rack and one on the seat
Location attached when do you wanna meet?
But they don't want that
No they just want to tweet
It's 2018 and it's okay with me
But clearly my G you are totally sweet
I know you accustomed to holding the D
But here you go buddy boy
Just hold this defeat
Controlling the beat, thinking 'bout drinking a beer
Thinking about drinking eleven or twelve
All by myself I'm just making it clear
Genuine they can appear
Faking and make it for years
Taking and taking 'til it is revealed
The pain is severe
But I promise you that is just dangerous here, bitch

I don't needa reason
I don't needa reason
I don't needa reason
I don't needa ah, don't need a ah
I don't needa, don't needa, don't needa

[Bezz Believe:]
Don't needa reason
You best believe
I made myself a walking money machine
Sagging my jeans, fresh and so clean
A couple of gees to spit a sixteen
Tired of running circles through these rappers
Say you running but you walking backwards
Grab the purple then I burn it backwards
Heavy Chevy swerving through the back woods
Big ass crib on the West Coast
Ducked off in the country (Ducked off)
Bubba Sparxxx with me
So you know the flow coming super Ugly (What up Bubba?)
Crowd surfing in a pair of Nike boots and a Polo rugby
Loud pack fulla orange hair
Like motherfucking Chucky (Woooh, oh)
Sipping that Fiji
Hopped in the booth then I make it look easy
Jumping on the magic mushrooms like Mario and Luigi
Outta my mind
Don't even think about crossing the line
Corbitt's so fast they can race against time
Take off the top like I'm Optimus Prime
Believe that

[Bubba Sparxxx:]
I don't needa reason
I don't needa reason
I don't needa reason
I don't needa ah, don't need a ah
I don't needa, don't needa, don't needa

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