No Reason

Album cover art for "No Reason" by Cash Kidd

Cash Kidd - Rap, In English

No Reason

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Duration: 2:35

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Lyrics

[Intro] (Izze The Producer) (Honorary Member) [Chorus: DeJ Loaf & Cash Kidd] I get fresh for no reason, I wake up in Gucci sweats I can't take off no season, I can't live my life with stress My shoes cost a rent, boy, watch your step, huh She gon' give me gum just like a desk, pst My dog turned fed, hope he don't point me out They see the kid leave, they tried to turn me down, down [Verse: Cash Kidd] My ex is tryna work it out, out (Oh-oh) I pull up, they escort me down, down (Oh-oh) I fill up all thirty rounds (Oh-oh) Mama, they hatin' on your child, but I'm bigger Of course, I iced up, no, I ain't injured Her purse got the Glock tucked, one of the members Her ex, nigga Mike Tyson, he bitter My bankroll blue and pink like gender reveal, huh, ayy I'm PTSD, the stems give me chills [Chorus: DeJ Loaf & Cash Kidd] I get fresh for no reason, I wake up in Gucci sweats I can't take off no season, I can't live my life with stress My shoes cost a rent, boy, watch your step, huh She gon' give me gum just like a desk, pst My dog turned fed, hope he don't point me out They see the kid leave, they tried to turn me down, down

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Credits

Writers
  • Cash Kidd
  • DeJ Loaf
  • Izze The Producer