Got My Reasons
KB The General
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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
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