Yurz Truly - No Reason

I'm, I'm balling out every season
These, niggas hating ona youngin for no reason
I gotta a chick and she foriegn, dk what she speaking
But she'll catch a flight and kick it w me the weeknd
I gotta plug, I don't understand what he be speaking
But he'll catch a flight for this paper and I'm bringing back trip by the weeknd, yea

I do this shit for my niggas imprisoned, on missions or gotta memorial
That risk to go get it when niggas and bitches was distant, ain't bother supporting you
I realized this lifestyle come w a price, and most of this shit ain't affordable
They tryna keep up w the pace cause I it look easy like a tutorial
Check the portfolio, the bag I'm running it up
I step in the building, I'm chilling, but if shawty feeling she coming w us
It's too many times I done looked out for niggas and they act like it wasn't enough
To sum it all up, someone was cut, and I still keep a gun ina tuck
So tell me wassup, is you fake or authentic, I can peep a fraud image
I can't tolerate bad company, we will never talk business
Sticking to the script in this film called Life, play ya part in it
Enlightened thru the dark lenses, recognizing hate using all senses
I lost some good ppl to suckas, we use kick on the block
Ain't know how to handle the cross over, I'm not talking bout dribbling rock
I never been told that the key to success only work when you picking the lock
Now when I sit in the drop, the sky's the limit , I'm missing the top

I'm, I'm balling out every season
These, niggas hating ona youngin for no reason
I gotta a chick and she foriegn, dk what she speaking
But she'll catch a flight and kick it w me the weeknd
I gotta plug, I don't understand what he be speaking
But he'll catch a flight for this paper and I'm bringing back trip by the weeknd , yea

Written by:
Dayequane Araus

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