No Explanation
Ayo Ro Bless can I have a word, have you heard
Everybody's talking 'bout you and they're saying it's absurd
You ain't even got a job you just rap and get burnt
I even learned some people say you whack and a herb
So why you always rap why you always making beats
Why you always in the studio and smoking all these trees
Why you really don't care what they say behind your back?
Because I don't
Then why you always bring it up on every single track
Why you this, why you that, why you always got to act
Like you think you the man with no money or no stacks
But you say that you got all this money on your mind
When you just at the crib getting litty all the time
Yo why the fuck I got to have an explanation for this shit
I'm just doing what I love you just hating on my shit
And you know that I got all this money on my mind
That's why I'm killing these rhymes 'til they're paying me what's mine
You should know that, know that, man
I ain't really got to explain myself
You should know that, know that, man
I ain't really got to explain myself
You should know that, know that, man
I ain't really got to explain myself
You should know that, know that, man
I ain't really got to explain myself
Ayo Ro Bless why you always post on the gram
Are you trying to be a model or something is that the plan
I see you stay in front of the camera like you're an actor
Shit this whole time I thought you was a rapper
And now I hear you singing up on every track
What's up with that you're turning pop homie that's a fact
They say they want the old Ro Bless back
And this EnvyRBeats shit is sounding so whack
But you know how it go man I'm always down to roll
I ain't got no money though for those tickets to your show
If you got some free ones man I'll take that shit
Remember that song back then I helped you make that shit
Get the fuck up out my face with that fake ass shit
All that bullshit you talking man I hate that shit
I ain't got no explanation for any of you critics
And to my fans that been with me I promise we going to get it
You should know that, know that, man
I ain't really got to explain myself
You should know that, know that, man
I ain't really got to explain myself
You should know that, know that, man
I ain't really got to explain myself
You should know that, know that, man
I ain't really got to explain myself
You should know that, know that, man
You should know that, know that, man
You should know that, know that, man
You should know that, know that, man
I ain't really got to explain myself
Everybody's talking 'bout you and they're saying it's absurd
You ain't even got a job you just rap and get burnt
I even learned some people say you whack and a herb
So why you always rap why you always making beats
Why you always in the studio and smoking all these trees
Why you really don't care what they say behind your back?
Because I don't
Then why you always bring it up on every single track
Why you this, why you that, why you always got to act
Like you think you the man with no money or no stacks
But you say that you got all this money on your mind
When you just at the crib getting litty all the time
Yo why the fuck I got to have an explanation for this shit
I'm just doing what I love you just hating on my shit
And you know that I got all this money on my mind
That's why I'm killing these rhymes 'til they're paying me what's mine
You should know that, know that, man
I ain't really got to explain myself
You should know that, know that, man
I ain't really got to explain myself
You should know that, know that, man
I ain't really got to explain myself
You should know that, know that, man
I ain't really got to explain myself
Ayo Ro Bless why you always post on the gram
Are you trying to be a model or something is that the plan
I see you stay in front of the camera like you're an actor
Shit this whole time I thought you was a rapper
And now I hear you singing up on every track
What's up with that you're turning pop homie that's a fact
They say they want the old Ro Bless back
And this EnvyRBeats shit is sounding so whack
But you know how it go man I'm always down to roll
I ain't got no money though for those tickets to your show
If you got some free ones man I'll take that shit
Remember that song back then I helped you make that shit
Get the fuck up out my face with that fake ass shit
All that bullshit you talking man I hate that shit
I ain't got no explanation for any of you critics
And to my fans that been with me I promise we going to get it
You should know that, know that, man
I ain't really got to explain myself
You should know that, know that, man
I ain't really got to explain myself
You should know that, know that, man
I ain't really got to explain myself
You should know that, know that, man
I ain't really got to explain myself
You should know that, know that, man
You should know that, know that, man
You should know that, know that, man
You should know that, know that, man
I ain't really got to explain myself
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Writer(s): Nico Robles
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