Got my reasons
Ain't no loyalty
They like the seasons
Cut them niggaz out my circle
I don't need em
F*ck they feelings
I don't trust em
Point my fingers
I don't need em
I don't need em
Got my reasons
Ain't no loyalty
They like the seasons
Cut them niggaz out my circle
I don't need em
F*ck they feelings
I don't trust em
Point my fingers
I don't need em
I don't need em
I don't need em
I cut em off there ain't no coming back
They know we can not interact
Been tryna get my foot in
All they do is overact
They tryna monitor what I manifest
Ain't no hands in that
This greatness is what they witnessing
It should make em feel blessed
Instead they always envious
Tryna give you the kiss a death
Don't tell em how you moving
They been tryna calculate your steps
I got my reasons
Public information you should know
They like the seasons
Always changing up they need to go
You can try to warn em
They won't see it til the corned
You gotta make your own mistakes
This the experience you wanted
Now you gotta try to dig yourself out
Before you can't afford it
Do you really think you took the best route
But this is what you ordered
You been
Trusting
When I barely f*ck wit em
And really it was nothing
I ain't have no problem wit em
They be acting funny
But I ain't getting money wit em
I ain't worried
Matter fact I never seen no money wit em
Noooo
Got my reasons
Ain't no loyalty
They like the seasons
Cut them niggaz out my circle
I don't need em
F*ck they feelings
I don't trust em
Point my fingers
I don't need em
I don't need em
Got my reasons
Ain't no loyalty
They like the seasons
Cut them niggaz out my circle
I don't need em
F*ck they feelings
I don't trust em
Point my fingers
I don't need em
I don't need em
I don't need em
Know they talking down
But I'm high above the ceiling
Chilling in the clouds
So f*ck nigga I can't hear ya
Grew over the years
Got the fakes out the picture
Acting like they were my niggas
But dm'ing all my bitches
Couldn't understand
Was to focused on my digits
Had to run it up
Know a nigga gotta get it
Keep on playing tough
You gone end wit some stitches
Or in ditches
Please don't test my aim
Dead pool wit a pistol
Never hang wit lames
Type to gossip telling secrets
Just to get a bitch outta Victoria secrets
All that for some pussy
Need to get your ass convicted
Funny thing bout it
They won't even let you sniff it
Born by go getters
Surrounded by real niggaz
Got old women who hate me
Say I'm a f*ck nigga but
Never appreciate
The things I taught to em
See me out in person
I don't even talk to em
Got my reasons
Ain't no loyalty
They like the seasons
Cut them niggaz out my circle
I don't need em
F*ck they feelings
I don't trust em
Point my fingers
I don't need em
I don't need em
Got my reasons
Ain't no loyalty
They like the seasons
Cut them niggaz out my circle
I don't need em
F*ck they feelings
I don't trust em
Point my fingers
I don't need em
I don't need em
I don't need em
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Got my reasons
Ain't no loyalty
They like the seasons
Cut them niggaz out my circle
I don't need em
F*ck they feelings
I don't trust em
Point my fingers
I don't need em
I don't need em
Got my reasons
Ain't no loyalty
They like the seasons
Cut them niggaz out my circle
I don't need em
F*ck they feelings
I don't trust em
Point my fingers
I don't need em
I don't need em
I don't need em
I cut em off there ain't no coming back
They know we can not interact
Been tryna get my foot in
All they do is overact
They tryna monitor what I manifest
Ain't no hands in that
This greatness is what they witnessing
It should make em feel blessed
Instead they always envious
Tryna give you the kiss a death
Don't tell em how you moving
They been tryna calculate your steps
I got my reasons
Public information you should know
They like the seasons
Always changing up they need to go
You can try to warn em
They won't see it til the corned
You gotta make your own mistakes
This the experience you wanted
Now you gotta try to dig yourself out
Before you can't afford it
Do you really think you took the best route
But this is what you ordered
You been
Trusting
When I barely f*ck wit em
And really it was nothing
I ain't have no problem wit em
They be acting funny
But I ain't getting money wit em
I ain't worried
Matter fact I never seen no money wit em
Noooo
Got my reasons
Ain't no loyalty
They like the seasons
Cut them niggaz out my circle
I don't need em
F*ck they feelings
I don't trust em
Point my fingers
I don't need em
I don't need em
Got my reasons
Ain't no loyalty
They like the seasons
Cut them niggaz out my circle
I don't need em
F*ck they feelings
I don't trust em
Point my fingers
I don't need em
I don't need em
I don't need em
Know they talking down
But I'm high above the ceiling
Chilling in the clouds
So f*ck nigga I can't hear ya
Grew over the years
Got the fakes out the picture
Acting like they were my niggas
But dm'ing all my bitches
Couldn't understand
Was to focused on my digits
Had to run it up
Know a nigga gotta get it
Keep on playing tough
You gone end wit some stitches
Or in ditches
Please don't test my aim
Dead pool wit a pistol
Never hang wit lames
Type to gossip telling secrets
Just to get a bitch outta Victoria secrets
All that for some pussy
Need to get your ass convicted
Funny thing bout it
They won't even let you sniff it
Born by go getters
Surrounded by real niggaz
Got old women who hate me
Say I'm a f*ck nigga but
Never appreciate
The things I taught to em
See me out in person
I don't even talk to em
Got my reasons
Ain't no loyalty
They like the seasons
Cut them niggaz out my circle
I don't need em
F*ck they feelings
I don't trust em
Point my fingers
I don't need em
I don't need em
Got my reasons
Ain't no loyalty
They like the seasons
Cut them niggaz out my circle
I don't need em
F*ck they feelings
I don't trust em
Point my fingers
I don't need em
I don't need em
I don't need em
Ain't no loyalty
They like the seasons
Cut them niggaz out my circle
I don't need em
F*ck they feelings
I don't trust em
Point my fingers
I don't need em
I don't need em
Got my reasons
Ain't no loyalty
They like the seasons
Cut them niggaz out my circle
I don't need em
F*ck they feelings
I don't trust em
Point my fingers
I don't need em
I don't need em
I don't need em
I cut em off there ain't no coming back
They know we can not interact
Been tryna get my foot in
All they do is overact
They tryna monitor what I manifest
Ain't no hands in that
This greatness is what they witnessing
It should make em feel blessed
Instead they always envious
Tryna give you the kiss a death
Don't tell em how you moving
They been tryna calculate your steps
I got my reasons
Public information you should know
They like the seasons
Always changing up they need to go
You can try to warn em
They won't see it til the corned
You gotta make your own mistakes
This the experience you wanted
Now you gotta try to dig yourself out
Before you can't afford it
Do you really think you took the best route
But this is what you ordered
You been
Trusting
When I barely f*ck wit em
And really it was nothing
I ain't have no problem wit em
They be acting funny
But I ain't getting money wit em
I ain't worried
Matter fact I never seen no money wit em
Noooo
Got my reasons
Ain't no loyalty
They like the seasons
Cut them niggaz out my circle
I don't need em
F*ck they feelings
I don't trust em
Point my fingers
I don't need em
I don't need em
Got my reasons
Ain't no loyalty
They like the seasons
Cut them niggaz out my circle
I don't need em
F*ck they feelings
I don't trust em
Point my fingers
I don't need em
I don't need em
I don't need em
Know they talking down
But I'm high above the ceiling
Chilling in the clouds
So f*ck nigga I can't hear ya
Grew over the years
Got the fakes out the picture
Acting like they were my niggas
But dm'ing all my bitches
Couldn't understand
Was to focused on my digits
Had to run it up
Know a nigga gotta get it
Keep on playing tough
You gone end wit some stitches
Or in ditches
Please don't test my aim
Dead pool wit a pistol
Never hang wit lames
Type to gossip telling secrets
Just to get a bitch outta Victoria secrets
All that for some pussy
Need to get your ass convicted
Funny thing bout it
They won't even let you sniff it
Born by go getters
Surrounded by real niggaz
Got old women who hate me
Say I'm a f*ck nigga but
Never appreciate
The things I taught to em
See me out in person
I don't even talk to em
Got my reasons
Ain't no loyalty
They like the seasons
Cut them niggaz out my circle
I don't need em
F*ck they feelings
I don't trust em
Point my fingers
I don't need em
I don't need em
Got my reasons
Ain't no loyalty
They like the seasons
Cut them niggaz out my circle
I don't need em
F*ck they feelings
I don't trust em
Point my fingers
I don't need em
I don't need em
I don't need em