Reasons
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
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
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Writer(s): Tanner Bushaw
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