Reasons ft. Lobes Lyrics

All that talkin', bitch, I don't need it

You can make excuses, but just know that's not a reason

All that talkin', got my ears bleedin

I've been fightin' demons, might just push you off the deep end

All that talkin', bitch, I don't need it

You can make excuses, but just know that's not a reason

All that talkin', got my ears bleedin

I've been fightin' demons, might just push you off the deep end

I might just push you off the deep end

And I'll never need a reason

Don't bother me, I'm in a session

All they want is the attention

But never learn no retention

Self-inflicted by the weapon

They shot themselves in the foot

From what they said and where they stood

They should've, would've's, never could

It's a done deal, got my goods

And I've been movin' expeditiously

From when I started initially

Stripes on me, I'm officially

Seeing visions so vividly

Told you I don't need a reason

I'm the truth, no cheatin

I don't think I'll ever sleep in

I'm the king like Steven

Strapped up when I walk out

Think before you start to talk now

FN, no Glock rounds

25 mag, let it all out

All that talkin', bitch, I don't need it

You can make excuses, but just know that's not a reason

All that talkin', got my ears bleedin

I've been fightin' demons, might just push you off the deep end

All that talkin', bitch, I don't need it

You can make excuses, but just know that's not a reason

All that talkin', got my ears bleedin

I've been fightin' demons, might just push you off the deep end

All that talkin', better match your walkin'

Ayy, I don't call friends, I can't handle all that

Yeah, you too soft, man, you ain't try to call friends

You got fall friends, you won't take the fall, man

Yeah, off the deep end, you see me leavin'

I said I run the seasons the one that's freezin',

You don't got no reason

I got reasons, I don't want no beast, man

I don't need no new friends

We don't compete, man, you all on the B-end

I'm an A-side, but I'm not from Bayside (Yeah)

This the same side, my niggas with the hang time

Ayy, I got Bayside, you don't wanna play mine

We gon' fade time, all my guys are fade guys

24 for life, but A was on my fade time

All that talkin', better match your walkin'

Ayy, I don't call friends, I can't handle all that