Reasons Lyrics - Philthy Rich

Gimme hella reason 

I gotta shop the kids I gotta squeeze one 

Gimme hella reason 

I gotta shop the kids I gotta squeeze one 

Against everybody tryna be one 

My niggas in the back, I gotta feed 'em 

Hey it's Philthy nigga, look 

Everybody wanna be a gangsta till gangsta shit happen 

But nigga, only gangsta shit you know is gangsta rappin' 

Salute the old Berner, yeah Lil' D back 

These rat niggas slippin' through loopholes and cracks 

Rest in peace to the jack, I was mobbing on my rack 

Did my time at Santa Rita, stayed silent, came back 

Can't reduce my name in their nigga paperwork 

Left them suckers on the circus, they was playing with the turf 

I've been stylin' since birth, trap in silence at the work 

Putting milies on the skrt, fuck college it didn't work 

I said we ain't done fucked with perks 

Believe in God but don't go to church 

Angle monitor would've curved 

Being the best could be a curse 

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Gimme hella reason 

I gotta shop the kids I gotta squeeze one 

Against everybody tryna be one 

My niggas in the back, I gotta feed 'em 

Yeah, I be all night wishin' nigga was shit 

Hatin' the cup of cereal that's her share 

And then fifty copper bullets, and I was there 

A lot I love nigga 'cause he went stage 

Bitch voice stands by me for the wood chips 

Fifty K diamonds that's the cook brick 

Her riches, ballin' on on Babi Arnette 

A plan on our downfall, we ain't fallin yet 

Laurel Hibachi's on my lane and they all there 

We taggin' up yo big toe when niggas talk way 

True sum, my shoulders accepting all bends 

Kick his ass well done, now it's raw flesh 

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Gimme hella reason 

I gotta shop the kids I gotta squeeze one 

Against everybody tryna be one 

My niggas in the back, I gotta feed 'em 

Rapsheet full of gun cases, twenty five, four hunnid 

Before I see the judge I'm bailin' out with all money 

Get my bitch from the line to come get me 

That AMG kick skrrt when I'm floatin' through the city 

Don't ask why I do that, bitch I'm gangsta 

In 30 South Central, where your own homies try to stink ya 

Niggas made me a beast, from the honeyside East 

Kick dope, guns spray y'all over my street 

I'm just a ballin' ass, get a wass 

Jheri curl back, left side, blue rag 

Niggas get to politicin' 

Get out my way I need a billion 

Gimme a reason I got too many killas, it's G 

Gimme hella reason 

I gotta shop the kids I gotta squeeze one 

Against everybody tryna be one 

My niggas in the back, I gotta feed 'em