no reason!

Just like Roddy Rich, we really out here every season
Every evening, get the money for no reason
Cop the lambo truck, you know we do not lease it
Feel like Beethoven the way we Skrr Elises
Why they wanna bug over one or two releases?
Had to cop like one or two Prada fleeces
Cut this ice freezing, rubies sorta bleeding
Surfing or skiing, either way we scheming

We sipping on white wine
I'm with Voidie and Paco we don't know why
But we turning up tonight
Pop out London Bridge, sleepwalking in the sky
She looking in my iris
Tryna find out where the lie is
When I say I need your loving direct
I gotta get it off of my chest
What's up now? Give me the rundown
I know you're feeling bad because of the comedown
I know I make you feel better when I come round
We party from the morning until sundown
She shining under neon lights like my bussdown
That's my boo, VIP plus one now
Talk behind my back and you man might get run down
Christian Dior jeans, I cannot cuss now

Just like Roddy Rich, we really out here every season
Every evening, get the money for no reason
Cop the lambo truck, you know we do not lease it
Feel like Beethoven the way we Skrr Elises
Why they wanna bug over one or two releases?
Had to cop like one or two Prada fleeces
Cut this ice freezing, rubies sorta bleeding
Surfing or skiing, either way we scheming



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Writer(s): Arthur Pravda
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