Fuck Wit Me - Reason

Wait, wait look let me get my shit together

I been on the road, metal to the peddle

Peddle to the metal, don’t care how you flip it

That liquor the same it’s 'bout how you sip it

Take a couple of shots it’s gon' have you trippin'

Thinkin' I’m more important and I can afford shit

But if she a dime then she don’t spend it

Take her to the crib and get all up in it

She’s screaming Jesus like God up in it

'Cause she fuck with me (She fuck with me)

I got her open (Got her open)

Trade and watch like they starstruck

Nigga, wrist be frozen (Wrist be frozen)

I’m ballin' on rap tours, DeMar DeRozan

No time for emotions, we all been focused

Reason been bustin', I’m off to Spokane

Yeah, 'cause God the chosen

We done be the next up here to stuck with me

Fam around, got some love with me

My city pushin', a bunch of haters lookin'

Hopin' they don’t continue to fuck with me (Yeah)

Look at the niggas that run with me

Couple cool niggas and some thugs with me

Del Amo right under the Hub City

So I got some crips and some bloods with me

And they

Fuck with me (Fuck with me)

Fuck with me (Fuck with me)

Fuck with me (Fuck with me)

Fuck with me (Fuck with me)

Hate me no lie, me don’t fuck with it (Nigga, fuck with it)

Fuck with me (Fuck with me)

Fuck with me (Fuck with me)

Fuck with me (Fuck with me though)

Fuck with me (Fuck with me though)

Fuck with me (Fuck with me though)

Fuck with me (Fuck with me though)

Hate me no lie, me don’t fuck with it (Fuck with it)

Fuck with me (Fuck with me)

Fuck with me (Fuck with me, look)

Wait (Wait), wait (Wait)

So I’ve been the same nigga, whoa (Whoa)

Bitch niggas don’t hang with me, no (No)

It’s Del Amo, the gang with me, whoa (Gang with me, whoa)

Look, I can picture the fame with me, whoa (Whoa)

Music game like good pussy shit (Shit)

Look how quickly I came in it, whoa (Blaow)

Right now I’m so faded, I need some balance

Winnin' too easy I need a challenge

I’m workin' late nights Jimmy Fallon, whoa (Jimmy Fallon, whoa)

We done upgraded, went from beef to salmon

From check to check to too much to count it

Green chasin', niggas need the salad

All my niggas hungry and wavy (Wavy), sauce drippin' niggas hatin' (Hatin')

Need some lyrics gotta pay me (Pay me)

Can’t work for free a nigga lazy

Competition don’t recognize faces, but I get at 'em, no Stacy (Whoa)

To white girls on Heather and Stacy

Told them don’t spit, you gotta taste it

Heather did it, but Stac won’t (Stac won’t)

Me I ain’t stoppin', the brakes broke (Nah)

Stacy trippin' but got ass like a horse

I follow the horse like a stagecoach (Hah)

Hit it 'til she fall in love with me (Love with me)

And bring some friends through that love pussy (Yeah)

They say they don’t fuck with niggas but see my neck glisten

And change their decision and now they gon'

Fuck with me (Fuck with me)

Fuck with me (Fuck with me)

Fuck with me (Fuck with me)

Fuck with me (Fuck with me)

Hate me no lie, me don’t fuck with it (Don't fuck with it)

Fuck with me (Fuck with me)

Fuck with me (Fuck with me)

Fuck with me (Fuck with me)

Fuck with me (Fuck with me)

Fuck with me (Fuck with me)

Fuck with me (Fuck with me)

Hate me no lie, me don’t fuck with it (Don't fuck with it)

Fuck with me (Fuck with me)

Fuck with me (Fuck with me)

Wait, wait

So I’ve been the same nigga, whoa

These niggas don’t hate wit' me no

Del Amo the gang with me, whoa

Yeah, I can picture the fang with me, whoa

Music game like good pussy, shit

How quickly I came in it, whoa