No Reason

Lyrics

[Intro: RMC Mike] (I'm just tryna figure out, who's the most wanted?) Bitch Ah, Real Money Counter shit, nigga Fuck goin' on [Verse 1: RMC Mike] Me and Von back up in the booth, shit'll get tragic Finna drop out every opp I see, we need a big casket Every other week, I buy a heat, I got a big habit I can fuck any bitch I want, shit, I'm a bitch magnet Kel-Tec P50, blue tips, hundred round Hunting suit, all black, no mask, gun him down Back then we was broke as hell, we gettin' money now Them rainy days wasn't gon' last forever, it's gettin' sunny now [Verse 2: Six Ward Von] You said you got them bitches for the what? Boy, quit fuckin' lyin' I don't listen to him, he done said that shit a hundred times Seen his flunky ass hit a store, make him run around Finally shot the ARP, I thought it made another sound Back then, we was still on the same shit Some young bad ghetto-ass niggas who became rich Back then, that bitch used to ho a nigga Ayy, it's funny how I'm stickin' dick all in the same bitch [Verse 3: RMC Mike] You down for an M, my brother locked up for the same shit Doggy tryna kill me 'cause I'm stuffin' dick in his main bitch Baby blue McLaren on the E-way doin' a lane switch Pussy nigga, you'll never be on top, you be on lame shit Ayy, thirty K's deep, we just headed to the Six Nigga, I don't rap beef, I'm just gon' play it with a switch Twenty-nine missed, but one hit him dead in his shit Fuck the water crisis, still bringin' lead in this bitch [Verse 4: Six Ward Von] Went to the D to do a feature, end up hittin' a nigga bitch FaceTime with my uncle, watched him hit a nigga brick I got power like Tariq, I can get a nigga killed I ain't drivin', she a freak, made her ass catch a Lyft Niggas pay me for to speak, I ain't even been in reach I ain't with no rappers, they be into makin' niggas bleed I'm in the 'Cat, Mike in the 'Vette, told him race me to the East I'ma die 'bout my respect, niggas dyin' for no reason [Verse 5: RMC Mike] I could've put you on, but niggas out here lyin' for no reason Bitch, I grew up from livin' a life of crime, it was easy Did my own thing, but I was always down when you needed Like you could never be a part of the circle because you greedy [Verse 6: Six Ward Von] Ho a nigga in his face on stage like he Jeezy Beat a nigga in his own race like it's easy They ain't know where he got shot, he wasn't bleedin' Watched my mans turn to an opp, I couldn't believe it Top down, the top down on Crenshaw Can't no nigga show me I'm a bitch and say I ran off I'm on what you on, fuck it, let's go have a standoff Hit his ass with that Draco, knocked his pants off [Verse 7: RMC Mike] Bitch, I grinded all the way to the top, ain't take a handoff Caught him lackin', popped him in his ass before he ran off I'm not done, give me two shots to the chest to knock his head off I'm tryna kill that nigga brother too, but he sped off Ain't no worries, I'll catch him when I see him Got so many guns in my backseat, it's unbelievable Yellow Z06, black guts, I call it Pikachu Withdrawal, call the lean plug, tell him I'm sick of juice Lot of money in my future, shit, I'm thinkin' 'bout a week or two Why you lyin', nigga? Speak the truth So many bitches on my line, I can't pick and choose I'm the captain, drive the boat and I'm fishin' too (Bitch)