Reasons

[Verse 1: Cam Groves]
It goes one for the respect, two for the rush
Three for the therapy and four for the bucks
Five for my fans and six for my health
Seven for my family and eight for myself
One for the respect, two for the rush
Three for the therapy and four for the bucks
Five for my fans and six for my health
Seven for my family and eight for myself
I wake up and make love to a K-cup
Tryna multiply the numbers printed on my pay stub
I go to work, work hard 'till my day sucks
Go home, make music while I get blazed up
When it comes to music, man I use it to vent
I done paid a lot of dues but refuse to repent
Wanna quit my real job, but I'll never make rent
It's like I'm happy with my life, but I'm never content, it goes

[Hook: Cam Groves]
I don't need reasons to prove
Anything to you
These are the reasons I do
Everything I do
I don't need reasons to prove
Anything to you
These are the reasons I do

[Verse 2: Cam Groves]
It goes one for the future, two for the past
Three for the music and four for the cash
Five for the bartender, six for the club
Seven for the haters and eight for the love
One for the future, two for the past
Three for the music and four for the cash
Five for the bartender, six for the club
Seven for the haters and eight for the love
When it comes to spitting, not the best, but I could flex a written
Every single set, I'm feeling blessed to catch some recognition
Check the mission, giving you the truth 'cause I don't mess with fiction
Got a million reasons why if I kept on listing
Getting better, you can hear it in my flows
And it makes me want it more, I can feel it in my soul
From my team, all my friends, all my peers, and all my foes
From the front to the back, I got 'em cheering at my shows

[Hook: Cam Groves]
I don't need reasons to prove
Anything to you
These are the reasons I do
Everything I do
I don't need reasons to prove
Anything to you
These are the reasons I do

[Verse 3: Cam Groves]
Yo, it goes one for the knowledge, two for the craft
Three for addiction, got four in the bag
Five for the homies, six for the game
Seven for the old me, eight for the fame
One for the knowledge, two for the craft
Three for addiction, got four in the bag
Five for the homies, six for the game
Seven for the old me, eight for the fame
You ever love something so much, you need it relentless?
And when it comes down to getting it, your reasons are endless
That's why I treat this shit like Jesus, but an eviler menace
As soon as I made this beat, man I needed to pen this
Got my dreams in my clenches with my girl by my side
As I swing for the fences, the whole world in my eye
And if I never blow up, still growing inside
That's why I could never go on not knowing I tried

[Hook: Cam Groves]
I don't need reasons to prove
Anything to you
These are the reasons I do
Everything I do
I don't need reasons to prove
Anything to you
These are the reasons I do