No Reason
Ahhhh, ahhh, ahhh
Ahhhh, ahhh, ahhh
True, ahhh
True, ahhh
Ahhh, Thaiboy, ahhh
Thaiboy ain't no story teller
Got a bad bitch straight up from Venezuela
And another bitch straight up from favelas
They all wonder why Thaiboy make wonders
They all wonder how I came up from nothing
They all wonder why Thaiboy been suffering
All wonder why Thaiboy been suffering, ahhhh
They want the whole truth, they wanna see you lose
They ain't care bout you, no they ain't care bout you
Do what the fuck you wanna do
Pull up on the niggas everything brand new
Pull up on the niggas everything brand new
I'm so sorry little shorty I have to flex on you
Sorry shorty I be flexin' on you
Don't get mad cause this all I do
Shawty already know I'm bout to stunt on you like, ah
Thaiboy
Thaiboy
She wanna fuck with no reason
She wanna fuck with no reason
She wanna fuck with no reason
She wanna fuck with no reason
She wanna fuck with no reason
She wanna fuck with no reason
She wanna fuck with no reason
She wanna fuck with no reason
She wanna fuck with no reason
She wanna fuck with no reason
Baby she wanna fuck with no reason
Baby she wanna fuck with no reason, with no reason
Baby she wanna fuck with no reason
Baby she wanna fuck with no reason
Baby she wanna fuck with no reason
Adamn got the Moncler coat for every season, for every season
I be getting bands, why these fuck nigga talk for no reason
I be getting bands why these fuck nigga talk for no reason
For no reason
These bitches be trippen, I don't got no feeling
I don't got no feeling
Im born to go get it, so I'm gone go get it
So I'm gone go get it
Im finna be rich and i feel it, i feel it
I feel it, I feel it
I know that i am, just like i could predict it
Just like I could predict it
I miss the old days and i wanna relive it
Man I wanna relive it
But fuck all that shit
And I'm livin', I'm livin' and I'm livin', Im livin'
Can't trust no thot
I don't care bout these bitches, I don't care bout these bitches
I just want more money, I don't want more bitches
I don't want more bitches
If I get money, I wouldn't need bitches
I wouldn't need bitches
I'm gonna get money
With all of my niggas, with all of my niggas
Adamn, what they want?
Stain gang, Stain gang
Baby she wanna fuck with no reason
Adamn got the Moncler coat for every season, for every season
I be getting bands why these fuck nigga talk for no reason
I be getting bands why these fuck nigga talk for no reason, no reason
Ahhhh, ahhh, ahhh
True, ahhh
True, ahhh
Ahhh, Thaiboy, ahhh
Thaiboy ain't no story teller
Got a bad bitch straight up from Venezuela
And another bitch straight up from favelas
They all wonder why Thaiboy make wonders
They all wonder how I came up from nothing
They all wonder why Thaiboy been suffering
All wonder why Thaiboy been suffering, ahhhh
They want the whole truth, they wanna see you lose
They ain't care bout you, no they ain't care bout you
Do what the fuck you wanna do
Pull up on the niggas everything brand new
Pull up on the niggas everything brand new
I'm so sorry little shorty I have to flex on you
Sorry shorty I be flexin' on you
Don't get mad cause this all I do
Shawty already know I'm bout to stunt on you like, ah
Thaiboy
Thaiboy
She wanna fuck with no reason
She wanna fuck with no reason
She wanna fuck with no reason
She wanna fuck with no reason
She wanna fuck with no reason
She wanna fuck with no reason
She wanna fuck with no reason
She wanna fuck with no reason
She wanna fuck with no reason
She wanna fuck with no reason
Baby she wanna fuck with no reason
Baby she wanna fuck with no reason, with no reason
Baby she wanna fuck with no reason
Baby she wanna fuck with no reason
Baby she wanna fuck with no reason
Adamn got the Moncler coat for every season, for every season
I be getting bands, why these fuck nigga talk for no reason
I be getting bands why these fuck nigga talk for no reason
For no reason
These bitches be trippen, I don't got no feeling
I don't got no feeling
Im born to go get it, so I'm gone go get it
So I'm gone go get it
Im finna be rich and i feel it, i feel it
I feel it, I feel it
I know that i am, just like i could predict it
Just like I could predict it
I miss the old days and i wanna relive it
Man I wanna relive it
But fuck all that shit
And I'm livin', I'm livin' and I'm livin', Im livin'
Can't trust no thot
I don't care bout these bitches, I don't care bout these bitches
I just want more money, I don't want more bitches
I don't want more bitches
If I get money, I wouldn't need bitches
I wouldn't need bitches
I'm gonna get money
With all of my niggas, with all of my niggas
Adamn, what they want?
Stain gang, Stain gang
Baby she wanna fuck with no reason
Adamn got the Moncler coat for every season, for every season
I be getting bands why these fuck nigga talk for no reason
I be getting bands why these fuck nigga talk for no reason, no reason
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Writer(s): Unknown Writer, Adam P Kelly, Ahmari Malik Willis
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