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yung flexzo - no reason كلمات أغنية

[intro: yung flexzo]
(haaan!)
sh_t get real when the room go quiet
(yeah)
ain’t no backin’ out now
this real life, no m_th_f_ckin’ reset, feel me?

[verse 1: yung flexzo]
mama told me “don’t trust n_ggas,” i ain’t listen for no reason (nah)
now i’m watchin’ my own homie plottin’ shots in every season (boom)
i done seen too many coffins, nas die over some treason
was twly totin’ a .40, slidin’ out that b_tch with demons (skrrt!)
left my soul in that alley, bro got hit right near the breezeway
he was screamin’, blood all steamin’, we still slid back on a weekday (p_ssy!)
i don’t talk to no detectives, n_gga, f_ck what the police say (nah)
we got scopes and switches ready — wе ain’t playin’ no 2k (grrah, grrah!)
i can’t cry no more, my heart iced ovеr like the pole (frrt)
tried to vent to my granny, she just prayin’ for my soul
i be postin’ like a menace, hoodie up, i’m never cold
and i know these b_tches fake, they just want clout and a bankroll (facts!)

[chorus: yung flexzo]
i got pain for no reason (no reason!)
i keep spinnin’ for my people, swear it’s deeper than the beefin’ (grrah!)
i got k!llers on the east end
they be lurkin’ in the cut like a mothaf_ckin’ secret (boom, boom, boom!)
if you fold under pressure, you was never built for squeezin’ (nah)
i keep poppin’ percs to cope, but sh_t don’t help the grievin’
yellin’ “f_ck the other side” just to give my brothers meanin’ (f_ck ’em!)
it’s no reason… but it’s war season
[verse 2: 2 gunna twinz]
big fn on the counter, i don’t beef, i air it out
shorty said he with the opps? then we gon’ tear it down (grrrah!)
i be runnin’ through these zones like i’m breakin’ m_th_f_ckin’ madden (madden!)
caught his ass without his bl!cky, made that goofy start rappin’ (haha!)
put some shots into his beamer, let it rain through tinted glass
n_ggas cappin’ in they captions, ain’t gon’ slide, they never blast
i done sold a hundred blues, turned that pain into some cash
pop my brother out that county, he still tweakin’ off the gas (free gang!)
my uncle died off lean and roxy, swear that sh_t done turned me savage
now i’m pressin’ all my b_ttons, ain’t no breaks, i gotta have it
catch a goofy on my turf, i let this draco make him vanish
i’m a devil in dior, but i grew up livin’ damaged (boom!)

[chorus: yung flexzo & rado bl!ckz]
i got pain for no reason (yuh)
i keep spinnin’ for my people, swear it’s deeper than the beefin’ (on gang!)
i got k!llers on the east end (bl!ck!)
they be lurkin’ in the cut like a mothaf_ckin’ secret (boom, boom, boom!)
if you fold under pressure, you was never built for squeezin’
i keep poppin’ percs to cope, but sh_t don’t help the grievin’
yellin’ “f_ck the other side” just to give my brothers meanin’ (yeah!)
it’s no reason… but it’s war season (grrah!)

[verse 3: rado bl!ckz]
i be ridin’ with that .30, i can’t let no n_gga test me
ain’t no second chances, shorty, death gon’ come directly (boom!)
they shot my twin at 11, now i’m heartless and i’m deadly (rado!)
i put pressure on his family, now they beggin’ god to bless me (haha!)
grew up on that backstreet, where the fiends chase highs
only way we saw tomorrow was if we ducked them drive_bys
got a hundred on this glocky, it’s gon’ shake like popeyes
n_ggas rats but want respect — f_ck that, we check bloodlines (on gang!)
[outro: yung flexzo]
(ayy…)
for no reason, n_gga
this sh_t chose me

- yung flexzo

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