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kyng vynce – reasons lyrics

[intro]
hey!
(hey hey hey hey)
(hey hey hey hey)
(hey hey hey hey)
(hey hey hey hey)

[bridge]
n+gga wipe me down
n+gga wipe me down
n+gga wipe me down
you can hold my chain
you can hold my strap
you can hold my crown
‘cuz i am that sh+t
and i been that sh+t
did it on my own
never been no snitch
man i did that sh+t
did it on my own
im just tryna be the best
trappin’ out the p’s the jects
n+gga no disrespect
i’m just tryna get the check
never been no snitch
man i did that sh+t
did it on my own, own, own
[verse]
boy this that magic give it and go
selling it fast, and keeping it low
ran through the stash and re+up some mo’
flipping the cash gone get me some mo’
got a itch in my pocket i gotta get mo’
got your b+tch in my pocket she tryna get bone
pocket the rocket they think it’s a phone
e.t your partner he tryna phone home
hol’ up hol’ up hol’ up hol’ up hol’ up
i was in the benz doing donuts
cartier frames got my glow up
mixing codeine with the, hol’ up
mixing balmain with the goyard
prolly with your b+tch got her moaning
now i’m in the pen using lotion
nah this sh+t ain’t right

[bridge]
n+gga wipe me down
n+gga wipe me down
n+gga wipe me down
you can hold my chain
you can hold my strap
you can hold my crown
‘cuz i am that sh+t
and i been that sh+t
did it on my own
never been no snitch
man i did that sh+t
did it on my own
im just tryna be the best
trappin’ out the p’s the jects
n+gga no disrespect
i’m just tryna get the check
never been no snitch
man i did that sh+t
did it on my own, own, own
(hey, hey, hey, hey, hey)
[chorus]
reasons
reasons why we’re here
got me locked up every season
wake up in a cell
(that ain’t right, that ain’t right, that ain’t right)
reasons
reasons why we’re here
got me locked up every season
wake up in a cell
(that ain’t right, that ain’t right)

[verse]
been on my own like patti labelle
just sitting in the cell nothing in the mail
this ain’t a jail my n+gga this h+ll
call momma phone she ain’t got no bail
now that i’m sitting
the picture is vivid
these dudes ain’t my n+ggas
they really be snitches
once you get sentenced they don’t even visit
pick up the phone man that be a given
hit my baby momma said i’m sick of these whoes (what?)
i’ll put a ring a on it soon as a n+gga get home (what?)
just pick up the phone girl and just hold me down
i got the bone bone bone bone know you can’t leave this alone
[chorus]
reasons
reasons why we’re here
got me locked up every season
wake up in a cell
(that ain’t right, that ain’t right, that ain’t right)
reasons
reasons why we’re here
got me locked up every season
wake up in a cell
(that ain’t right, that ain’t right, that ain’t right)

[bridge]
im just tryna be the best
trappin’ out the p’s the jects
n+gga no disrespect
i’m just tryna get the check
never been no snitch
man i did that sh+t
did it on my own, own, own

[outro]
(hey, hey, hey, hey)
(hey, hey, hey, hey)
(hey, hey, hey, hey)
(hey, hey, hey, hey)

- kyng vynce lyrics

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