[Intro]
I've never had a third eye before
I'm back on Gianni's shit
I'm back on Gianni's shit, huh
[Chorus]
These niggas ain't bein' they self
I done ran up the guap and the wealth
I might put that lil boy in a Urn
They gon have to put him on a shelf (You ruin everything)
If I die I'ma die for a reason (Yeah)
I done flooded my wrist, I'm leakin' (Yeah)
(I'm back on Gianni's shit, huh)
(I'm back on Gianni's shit)
[Verse 1]
Yeah, I been through the mud, my diamonds got dirty, I had to go polish 'em (Yeah)
My mama was dying, she had a few problems, she never acknowledged 'em (Yeah, Yeah)
Why would I cry about shit I could change
I gotta fix it, who else can I blame
Only got me in my corner I swear (Okay)
I don't got no one that's up in the game (Okay)
I want the money, I don't want the fame
I fuck a baddie and send her away
I don't wanna spend all my days in the A
I'm tryna go cop me a crib on the lake
You girl wanna tell me she love me, I know it
I'm not really worried 'bout money, I grow it
I'm not really holdin' this money, I throw it
These niggas be talkin' 'bout grudges, they hold it
They not really gang, so they don't really show it
I'm not finna sip on no drank, I ain't pourin'
Don't really believe that you havin' no motion
(I'm back on Gianni's shit)
(I'm back on Gianni's shit)
[Chorus]
These niggas ain't bein' they self
I done ran up the guap and the wealth
I might put that lil boy in a Urn
They gon have to put him on a shelf
If I die I'ma die for a reason (Yeah)
I done flooded my wrist, I'm leakin' (Yeah)
(I'm back on Gianni's shit, huh)
(I'm back on Gianni's shit)
[Post-Chorus]
Yeah, I been through the mud, my diamonds got dirty, I had to go polish 'em (Yeah)
My mama was dying, she had a few problems, she never acknowledged 'em (Yeah, yeah)
[Outro]
(It's Surreal Gang, lil' bitch, haha)
(Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha)
(Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha)
Reasons was written by Surf.
Reasons was produced by Eddie Gianni & thirdeye (FRA) & whatever51.