Reasons

[Intro]
(Enrgy made this one)
Why would I trip if my shoes tied?

[Verse 1]
Why would I trip if my shoes tied?
I'm tryna run it up, man, you niggas goin’ live
Don't want that nigga dead, man, I want that nigga 'live
Yeah, B, I got you, I’ma take 'em for a ride
All my niggas slimes, we gon' make the opps cry
I don't give a fuck, man, I pray the opps die
I'm drippin' in VLONE, don't got no friends, don't ask me why
You need a cap on in your raps, you always lyin’

[Chorus]
I gotta run it up, man, I got too many reasons
My dog head fucked up, he steady fightin’ demons
You lookin' for a nigga, bitch, you really need Jesus
Bro got that punch work, man, he got so many pieces
I gotta run it up, man, I got too many reasons
My dog head fucked up, he steady fightin’ demons
You lookin' for a nigga, bitch, you really need Jesus
Bro got that punch work, man, he got so many pieces

[Verse 2]
You gotta watch these bitches, man, these bitches out here leechin'
Michael Jackson bad, man, you bitches better beat it
I don't fuck with rappers, I don’t do too many features
You got that gun for nothin', you don't even really need it
I think we got one, coach, I don't hear that nigga breathin'
Don't make me grab that AR, man, that bitch'll get to singin'
Fuck her one night, then her number get deleted
Gelato got me high, man, I think I got a fever
Bro servin' white like Justin Bieber
You goin' through her phone, lil' nigga, you a creeper
Buy five or more, then the price gets cheaper
My plug got them 'bows and a nigga name is Peter
That chopper get to singin' and I wouldn't wanna meet her
Nigga, you broke and I wouldn't wanna be you
Put the guns down, lil' nigga, we gon' beat you
If it's smoke on the floor, then I'm callin' all my demons
If it's smoke on the floor, then I'm callin' all my demons