[00:00.24] I got reasons, million reasons (yeah) [00:03.42] Why you gonna die [00:06.97] I got reasons, million reasons [00:10.42] Why to take a life (cannon) [00:14.02] I got reasons, million reasons (yeah) [00:17.54] Please stop asking why [00:21.07] I got reasons, my own reasons [00:24.58] Reasons in my mind (yeah) [00:27.70] Packs in the mail, packs on the road [00:29.38] Connect FaceTime, said he just hit the last of my load [00:31.43] The shit on my neck, that come from the packs that I sold [00:33.73] I never went platinum or gold (hah) [00:35.09] You still fuck with him and you know he a rat and he told (huh?) [00:37.38] Love when a nigga talk stupid [00:38.50] 'Cause that's when Shots run him down and he clappin' his pole (brr) [00:40.71] Trust me, that doesn't bode (boom) [00:42.16] Well for a nigga, it's gon' be victims [00:43.84] I'm a street nigga, boy, you know the difference [00:45.56] Hand around the throat of the rap game [00:47.22] And I'm boa constrictin' (choke), my soul is missin' (choke) [00:49.05] In the top spot, I got sole position, man, this ho was trippin' (woo) [00:51.76] She think I wanna taste her pussy (woo, woo) [00:53.59] I ain't tastin' shit like a COVID symptom [00:55.37] I'ma social distance, bitch (hah, look) [00:55.97] I got no resistance with a Colt .45 [00:57.97] Gold edition, I'm a dope magician [00:59.66] Niggas disappearin' if I hear 'em dissin' [01:01.43] Kill the engineer and kill the nigga mixin' [01:03.22] In the 6, niggas still flippin' Nixon [01:04.96] Second strike, they finna Billy Clint' 'em [01:06.75] Red and white, he got the blues [01:08.09] Turn him into food, everybody grip a biscuit [01:10.15] Runnin' lights inside the city limits [01:12.19] I'm excited, my lil' shawty, she the shit [01:13.92] And we inside of somethin' simple [01:15.29] With suicidal-, finish the sentence [01:16.94] Door close, chop the head off a chicken [01:18.68] Morse code, if I'm talkin', I'm clickin' [01:20.36] Lights flickin', tell 'em, "Hold your position" [01:22.14] Money-motivated, mind on a mission [01:23.98] Straps in the lap and the pack, got a lock [01:25.67] On the back of the cabinet doors [01:27.26] I lit a match for the torch in the game [01:28.67] For the real niggas only, the fake get exposed [01:30.77] Scrapin' the plate, breakin' the bow [01:32.35] Makin' it shake, takin' it home [01:34.27] I'm in the A with a 'K, so come on if you crazy [01:36.33] Cold-ass world, goin' out, guns blazin' [01:37.99] Fuck is you niggas sayin'? [01:38.93] Goin' out, guns blazin' [01:40.06] Cold-ass world, niggas get done flagrant [01:41.55] World gone mad, even my son bathing [01:43.39] I'm in my bag, nigga, I'm done playin' with you [01:45.63] Gettin' rich off za like it's base in the '80s [01:47.22] Spot jumpin' like Tracy McGrady (huh?) [01:49.25] Ten chains on, nigga's face lookin' crazy [01:50.91] I still get a paycheck from Shady, ah [01:52.88] I got reasons, million reasons (yeah, I got my reasons, yeah) [01:56.28] Why you gonna die (my lil' niggas is demons, yeah) [01:59.73] I got reasons, million reasons (they pull up and shoot for no reason, yeah) [02:03.24] Why to take a life (brr, I got my reasons, yeah) [02:06.73] I got reasons, million reasons (I got my reasons, nigga) [02:10.21] Please stop asking why (I got my reasons, I got my reasons, yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah) [02:13.90] I got reasons, my own reasons (I got my reasons, yeah-yeah-yeah, I got my reasons, yeah-yeah-yeah) [02:17.31] Reasons in my mind (I got my reasons, yeah, I got my reasons, yeah) [02:20.44] Luda! Hah [02:22.28] You so thirsty, you drinkin' poison, nigga [02:25.06] You ain't gangsta [02:26.13] Stop kiddin' around, bring the toys in, nigga [02:28.42] Luda's your daddy [02:29.38] You should be happy I'm givin' you playtime [02:31.39] But none of you rappers could see me [02:32.81] Not even if I was to pick up on FaceTime [02:34.93] You're wastin' time hatin' on another nigga [02:36.67] When you could be makin' money yourself, ho [02:38.57] Featherweights, I make 'em levitate [02:40.19] Get spanked with the heavyweight belt, ho [02:42.03] Oh, and the crowd goes wild [02:43.48] Creed II, tell 'em, "Throw in the towel" [02:45.19] Cocaine is a hell of a drug [02:46.86] Like Rick James, have a coke and a smile [02:48.73] Fuck your couch and your whole existence [02:50.34] You're leavin' your family and the kids defenseless [02:52.15] Headed to a early grave, now you dead and broke [02:54.47] Life beat 'em senseless, get it? [02:56.26] Bow down to rap's dignitary [02:57.10] 'Cause Luda always been a visionary [02:59.78] I always knew you was a bitch [03:01.44] So I just read your obituary, nigga [03:03.56] I got reasons, million reasons (yeah, I got my reasons, yeah) [03:06.71] Please stop asking why (my lil' niggas is demons, yeah, uh-huh) [03:10.18] I got reasons, my own reasons (they pull up and shoot for no reason, yeah) [03:13.88] Reasons in my mind (brr, I got my reasons, yeah) [03:18.61]