Reason Why
Money be the reason why
Sit back watch it multiply
All these niggas down to ride
Built a rocket, watch it fly
Cross my heart, don't want to to die
Cross me once, can't let it slide
Two face niggas on the sly
Got to keep the business on sigh (sigh, sigh)
Money be the reason why
Sit back watch it multiply
All these niggas down to ride
Built a rocket, watch it fly
Cross my heart, don't want to to die
Cross me once, can't let it slide
Two face niggas on the sly
Got to keep the business on sigh (sigh, sigh)
Don done came with the flames bitch
On that Waka Flocka Flame bitch
That making them going insane bitch
We don't be smoking the same shit
Different dollars, but the same bitch
Different bullets, but the same clip
Different lines, but in the same clique
Can't stop, won't stop
I be on my Red Hot Chili shit
Calling it this Lemon Pepper Drip
Remember when riding around
On my face I had frown
Had to turn my life around
Yeah little bitch look at me now
You see the Don, how he's running the town
Stack that kush up by the pounds
Making up plays while I step out of bounds
And that just might be hard as it sounds
Check it, it's mister warden underground
The ops, they fear whenever I'm round
I treat them like they fucking clowns
Got a grip up on me now
Hand them this beef and I'm spraying them down
Cause nobody better come play with me now (now, now)
Better come play with me now (now, now)
Money be the reason why
Sit back watch it multiply
All these niggas down to ride
Built a rocket, watch it fly
Cross my heart, don't want to to die
Cross me once, can't let it slide
Two face niggas on the sly
Got to keep the business on sigh (sigh, sigh)
Money be the reason why
Sit back watch it multiply
All these niggas down to ride
Built a rocket, watch it fly
Cross my heart, don't want to to die
Cross me once, can't let it slide
Two face niggas on the sly
Got to keep the business on sigh (sigh, sigh)
Don is already prepared for the show
All of these bitches get down on the floor
Stacking these packs and they ready to go
Digging them deep and they wanting some more
See me in camo, with ammo like Rambo
But started from nothing, not changing the channel
Niggas want war, now they lighting a candle
Got me confused like these gangsters with sandals
Pay your respects to the Don
In the night time or the top of the morn
My feelings is torn, cause I owe it all to the streets
But nigga I'm hungry, I'm starving to eat
Until I am full, I am eating these beats
And I'm just beginning, be scared of my peak
Closing your palms, I'm out of your reach
You rookies with cookies, yeah I'm going to teach
Give me your ears when you hear that I speak
Or you're going to end up just falling asleep, talking to shadows
In corners with ghosts, following mirrors with fire and smoke
I can smell fear I'm a shark in the water
Cash, money, hoes, like the X and the Carter
Given me something that you couldn't offer
When mention the Don, you better speak proper cause
Money be the reason why
Sit back watch it multiply
All these niggas down to ride
Built a rocket, watch it fly
Cross my heart, don't want to to die
Cross me once, can't let it slide
Two face niggas on the sly
Got to keep the business on sigh (sigh, sigh)
Money be the reason why
Sit back watch it multiply
All these niggas down to ride
Built a rocket, watch it fly
Cross my heart, don't want to to die
Cross me once, can't let it slide
Two face niggas on the sly
Got to keep the business on sigh (sigh, sigh)
Sit back watch it multiply
All these niggas down to ride
Built a rocket, watch it fly
Cross my heart, don't want to to die
Cross me once, can't let it slide
Two face niggas on the sly
Got to keep the business on sigh (sigh, sigh)
Money be the reason why
Sit back watch it multiply
All these niggas down to ride
Built a rocket, watch it fly
Cross my heart, don't want to to die
Cross me once, can't let it slide
Two face niggas on the sly
Got to keep the business on sigh (sigh, sigh)
Don done came with the flames bitch
On that Waka Flocka Flame bitch
That making them going insane bitch
We don't be smoking the same shit
Different dollars, but the same bitch
Different bullets, but the same clip
Different lines, but in the same clique
Can't stop, won't stop
I be on my Red Hot Chili shit
Calling it this Lemon Pepper Drip
Remember when riding around
On my face I had frown
Had to turn my life around
Yeah little bitch look at me now
You see the Don, how he's running the town
Stack that kush up by the pounds
Making up plays while I step out of bounds
And that just might be hard as it sounds
Check it, it's mister warden underground
The ops, they fear whenever I'm round
I treat them like they fucking clowns
Got a grip up on me now
Hand them this beef and I'm spraying them down
Cause nobody better come play with me now (now, now)
Better come play with me now (now, now)
Money be the reason why
Sit back watch it multiply
All these niggas down to ride
Built a rocket, watch it fly
Cross my heart, don't want to to die
Cross me once, can't let it slide
Two face niggas on the sly
Got to keep the business on sigh (sigh, sigh)
Money be the reason why
Sit back watch it multiply
All these niggas down to ride
Built a rocket, watch it fly
Cross my heart, don't want to to die
Cross me once, can't let it slide
Two face niggas on the sly
Got to keep the business on sigh (sigh, sigh)
Don is already prepared for the show
All of these bitches get down on the floor
Stacking these packs and they ready to go
Digging them deep and they wanting some more
See me in camo, with ammo like Rambo
But started from nothing, not changing the channel
Niggas want war, now they lighting a candle
Got me confused like these gangsters with sandals
Pay your respects to the Don
In the night time or the top of the morn
My feelings is torn, cause I owe it all to the streets
But nigga I'm hungry, I'm starving to eat
Until I am full, I am eating these beats
And I'm just beginning, be scared of my peak
Closing your palms, I'm out of your reach
You rookies with cookies, yeah I'm going to teach
Give me your ears when you hear that I speak
Or you're going to end up just falling asleep, talking to shadows
In corners with ghosts, following mirrors with fire and smoke
I can smell fear I'm a shark in the water
Cash, money, hoes, like the X and the Carter
Given me something that you couldn't offer
When mention the Don, you better speak proper cause
Money be the reason why
Sit back watch it multiply
All these niggas down to ride
Built a rocket, watch it fly
Cross my heart, don't want to to die
Cross me once, can't let it slide
Two face niggas on the sly
Got to keep the business on sigh (sigh, sigh)
Money be the reason why
Sit back watch it multiply
All these niggas down to ride
Built a rocket, watch it fly
Cross my heart, don't want to to die
Cross me once, can't let it slide
Two face niggas on the sly
Got to keep the business on sigh (sigh, sigh)
Credits
Writer(s): Don Caba
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