Never seen the whole story but you seen my pain
Seen me take away from others tryna freeze my flame
But aint seen someone come scream my claim
Yall complain yall can paint, cant speak my name
Vegz handle his bidness
Your clique as a witness
You feelin a little indifferent then sniff this
A couple of hits gets you f*ckin with pigeons
You outta youre mind what the f*ck is you thinkin
F*ck is you drinking you all in your feeings
You know that we bout leaving yall in the ceilings
Cuz numberss dont lie and i need it embedded
Im ready to fight and my demons are deaded
Go get some pride its the season to get it
Leaving you shredded like cheese in the lettuce
Remember your diet, you seem to forget it
Whats better? you dyin, the reason is devin
Lemme break they legs, lemme hop on this
Shells drop pop up where the problem is
We speed to the scene wit a glock fo fifth
And it easy to squeeze it, im not go trip
Bout the d's or the beef i get caught oh shit
Lotta screamin and schemin, he mop hoes quick
Cant block those hits escaped on my el chapo shit
So f*ck you bitch
But who tf told you that you were the shit?
Imma smack em dont matter, a dude or a bitch
Ill be blackin you out like a lunar eclipse
And vegas aint payin no shooters to miss
F*ck this imma snap again
Wit a full blown massacre thats intent
Pass the herbs, pass the pen
Aint a crip but im crackin and catchin red
I cash out to the color of my t shirt
Teeth were found by the stream, made em eat dirt
He heard i charge now for a feature
Me first, sit back down on the bleachers
Tweak yer flow and the reverb need work
Any one im comin at wit a mean verse
See herses that start to pass em
Yall want war we the first to blast it
F*ck yu mean, i end careers
F*ck wit me imma trend this year
No remorse, what yu thought
Once i start, what the f*ck is stop?
Some get gone yet its nothin lost
Guns get drawn then im duckin cops
Im still screamin f*ck the law and none of yall can touch me nah
Yall could be the reason, the reason im havin trust issues
Jesus yu be tweakin, believing i even f*ck witchu
We dont need to speak if we beefin jus keep a slug with you
See them murder scene em they bleedin from out they lung tissue
Yall could be the reason, the reason im sippin mud often
Scemin cause im fiendin it seems that i have a drug problem
I dont need a reason, a reason to just go off on em
I dont need a reason, a reason to just go off on em
F*ck around with rugga, get bruised and you losing limbs
Better stay up in your lane, llyod gone shoot if you move again
My heart is hella strong although they sayin im stupid slim
And im done with my vacation from rapping im moving in
Murder schemes and surgeries
Police on scene reserve ya team
The reason we deserve to be the beat, the bars and words they speaks
Because of our consistency
A dog but aint no bitch in me
Facebook thugs ill split ur screen
Be mindful who u dissin b
Talk about me but you bluffing in fact
You didn't say nothin to dutchie and stax so matter of fact where the f*ck are you are at
We squaded and mobbin and comin wit gats
Pumpin the gas we aint comin in last
Yall tryna build off of something we have
If im a joke then how come u dont laugh
When we provoke and make fun of yo staff
1 shot 2 shot 3 shot 4
Yall want war? well its beef i brought
All yall get chalked yu believe i lost
You stupid u move and ya teeth get tossed
Body rejectin the substance you love
Trapped in your rap and your hoes and drugs
Everyone think that they know what you does
You not someone i could be close to because
Yall could be the reason, the reason im havin trust issues
Jesus yu be tweakin, believing i even f*ck witchu
We dont need to speak if we beefin jus keep a slug with you
See them murder scene em they bleedin from out they lung tissue
Yall could be the reason, the reason im sippin mud often
Scemin cause im fiendin it seems that i have a drug problem
I dont need a reason, a reason to just go off on em
I dont need a reason, a reason to just go off on em
Devin Vegas - The Reason Lyrics
Devin Vegas - The Reason Lyrics
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Never seen the whole story but you seen my pain
Seen me take away from others tryna freeze my flame
But aint seen someone come scream my claim
Yall complain yall can paint, cant speak my name
Vegz handle his bidness
Your clique as a witness
You feelin a little indifferent then sniff this
A couple of hits gets you f*ckin with pigeons
You outta youre mind what the f*ck is you thinkin
F*ck is you drinking you all in your feeings
You know that we bout leaving yall in the ceilings
Cuz numberss dont lie and i need it embedded
Im ready to fight and my demons are deaded
Go get some pride its the season to get it
Leaving you shredded like cheese in the lettuce
Remember your diet, you seem to forget it
Whats better? you dyin, the reason is devin
Lemme break they legs, lemme hop on this
Shells drop pop up where the problem is
We speed to the scene wit a glock fo fifth
And it easy to squeeze it, im not go trip
Bout the d's or the beef i get caught oh shit
Lotta screamin and schemin, he mop hoes quick
Cant block those hits escaped on my el chapo shit
So f*ck you bitch
But who tf told you that you were the shit?
Imma smack em dont matter, a dude or a bitch
Ill be blackin you out like a lunar eclipse
And vegas aint payin no shooters to miss
F*ck this imma snap again
Wit a full blown massacre thats intent
Pass the herbs, pass the pen
Aint a crip but im crackin and catchin red
I cash out to the color of my t shirt
Teeth were found by the stream, made em eat dirt
He heard i charge now for a feature
Me first, sit back down on the bleachers
Tweak yer flow and the reverb need work
Any one im comin at wit a mean verse
See herses that start to pass em
Yall want war we the first to blast it
F*ck yu mean, i end careers
F*ck wit me imma trend this year
No remorse, what yu thought
Once i start, what the f*ck is stop?
Some get gone yet its nothin lost
Guns get drawn then im duckin cops
Im still screamin f*ck the law and none of yall can touch me nah
Yall could be the reason, the reason im havin trust issues
Jesus yu be tweakin, believing i even f*ck witchu
We dont need to speak if we beefin jus keep a slug with you
See them murder scene em they bleedin from out they lung tissue
Yall could be the reason, the reason im sippin mud often
Scemin cause im fiendin it seems that i have a drug problem
I dont need a reason, a reason to just go off on em
I dont need a reason, a reason to just go off on em
F*ck around with rugga, get bruised and you losing limbs
Better stay up in your lane, llyod gone shoot if you move again
My heart is hella strong although they sayin im stupid slim
And im done with my vacation from rapping im moving in
Murder schemes and surgeries
Police on scene reserve ya team
The reason we deserve to be the beat, the bars and words they speaks
Because of our consistency
A dog but aint no bitch in me
Facebook thugs ill split ur screen
Be mindful who u dissin b
Talk about me but you bluffing in fact
You didn't say nothin to dutchie and stax so matter of fact where the f*ck are you are at
We squaded and mobbin and comin wit gats
Pumpin the gas we aint comin in last
Yall tryna build off of something we have
If im a joke then how come u dont laugh
When we provoke and make fun of yo staff
1 shot 2 shot 3 shot 4
Yall want war? well its beef i brought
All yall get chalked yu believe i lost
You stupid u move and ya teeth get tossed
Body rejectin the substance you love
Trapped in your rap and your hoes and drugs
Everyone think that they know what you does
You not someone i could be close to because
Yall could be the reason, the reason im havin trust issues
Jesus yu be tweakin, believing i even f*ck witchu
We dont need to speak if we beefin jus keep a slug with you
See them murder scene em they bleedin from out they lung tissue
Yall could be the reason, the reason im sippin mud often
Scemin cause im fiendin it seems that i have a drug problem
I dont need a reason, a reason to just go off on em
I dont need a reason, a reason to just go off on em
Seen me take away from others tryna freeze my flame
But aint seen someone come scream my claim
Yall complain yall can paint, cant speak my name
Vegz handle his bidness
Your clique as a witness
You feelin a little indifferent then sniff this
A couple of hits gets you f*ckin with pigeons
You outta youre mind what the f*ck is you thinkin
F*ck is you drinking you all in your feeings
You know that we bout leaving yall in the ceilings
Cuz numberss dont lie and i need it embedded
Im ready to fight and my demons are deaded
Go get some pride its the season to get it
Leaving you shredded like cheese in the lettuce
Remember your diet, you seem to forget it
Whats better? you dyin, the reason is devin
Lemme break they legs, lemme hop on this
Shells drop pop up where the problem is
We speed to the scene wit a glock fo fifth
And it easy to squeeze it, im not go trip
Bout the d's or the beef i get caught oh shit
Lotta screamin and schemin, he mop hoes quick
Cant block those hits escaped on my el chapo shit
So f*ck you bitch
But who tf told you that you were the shit?
Imma smack em dont matter, a dude or a bitch
Ill be blackin you out like a lunar eclipse
And vegas aint payin no shooters to miss
F*ck this imma snap again
Wit a full blown massacre thats intent
Pass the herbs, pass the pen
Aint a crip but im crackin and catchin red
I cash out to the color of my t shirt
Teeth were found by the stream, made em eat dirt
He heard i charge now for a feature
Me first, sit back down on the bleachers
Tweak yer flow and the reverb need work
Any one im comin at wit a mean verse
See herses that start to pass em
Yall want war we the first to blast it
F*ck yu mean, i end careers
F*ck wit me imma trend this year
No remorse, what yu thought
Once i start, what the f*ck is stop?
Some get gone yet its nothin lost
Guns get drawn then im duckin cops
Im still screamin f*ck the law and none of yall can touch me nah
Yall could be the reason, the reason im havin trust issues
Jesus yu be tweakin, believing i even f*ck witchu
We dont need to speak if we beefin jus keep a slug with you
See them murder scene em they bleedin from out they lung tissue
Yall could be the reason, the reason im sippin mud often
Scemin cause im fiendin it seems that i have a drug problem
I dont need a reason, a reason to just go off on em
I dont need a reason, a reason to just go off on em
F*ck around with rugga, get bruised and you losing limbs
Better stay up in your lane, llyod gone shoot if you move again
My heart is hella strong although they sayin im stupid slim
And im done with my vacation from rapping im moving in
Murder schemes and surgeries
Police on scene reserve ya team
The reason we deserve to be the beat, the bars and words they speaks
Because of our consistency
A dog but aint no bitch in me
Facebook thugs ill split ur screen
Be mindful who u dissin b
Talk about me but you bluffing in fact
You didn't say nothin to dutchie and stax so matter of fact where the f*ck are you are at
We squaded and mobbin and comin wit gats
Pumpin the gas we aint comin in last
Yall tryna build off of something we have
If im a joke then how come u dont laugh
When we provoke and make fun of yo staff
1 shot 2 shot 3 shot 4
Yall want war? well its beef i brought
All yall get chalked yu believe i lost
You stupid u move and ya teeth get tossed
Body rejectin the substance you love
Trapped in your rap and your hoes and drugs
Everyone think that they know what you does
You not someone i could be close to because
Yall could be the reason, the reason im havin trust issues
Jesus yu be tweakin, believing i even f*ck witchu
We dont need to speak if we beefin jus keep a slug with you
See them murder scene em they bleedin from out they lung tissue
Yall could be the reason, the reason im sippin mud often
Scemin cause im fiendin it seems that i have a drug problem
I dont need a reason, a reason to just go off on em
I dont need a reason, a reason to just go off on em
Writer: Devin Vegas
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid