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Check, check, check Gotta make it feel right Got this shit going back Reason Lately, shit been so real Tryna find a way out, like Scofield, showed Ill Talent Gave you proof, then the proof too In a game full of fakes, I'm puzzled on who's who I'm tryna build right, get my momma out, the only way it's gonna feel right Can't leave my pa there, like Blues Clues, boy this is real life I done seen, seen niggas get success and then here we go Leave their pops in the same spot, like fuck that cereal Exit 110, smooth cruisin', headin' imperial Where I'm from, my nigga, 30 considered miracles Think I'm lyin'? Well ask Kendall that, ask B Pickett that No disrespect, because I'd do anything to get them back Fuck it, stay focus and true Learn from the moments, I'm wiser, every second I grew Music gon' get us out, without it what would I do? Like Scofield, I broke in to get my brother out too Like damn, death comin' in 3s, boy, this a party pack Rollin' on the wheels of life, fuck around and caught a flat Hardest raps, focused on potent lyrics, not party raps Fulfill temptation for ass-shakin', 'cause hardly caps Make it out, speakin' that real shit, with a deeper vibe Letras de cancionesCan't wait to look back at it all with the deepest smile Tell my momma, "I made you proud, you see me now" Ya, this shit feelin' like the sweetest sound Sweetest sound, this shit feelin' like This shit feelin' like one, fuck it Look, this shit soundin' like the sweetest sound This shit soundin' like the sweetest sound This shit soundin' like the sweetest sound This shit soundin' like... Look, this shit soundin' like the sweetest sound I'm gettin' money, I got visas now Responsibilities done changed, I got nieces now Tryna be the man, her mother want her to be around Grab some trees and roll up Set my goals to reach but these distractions seem to show up My pen is TNT, I write this script for me to blow up My lifestyle movin' fast and now my girl want me to slow up She says I'll never grow up, damn Seem like I'm doin' everything she told me not to do Fuckin' up is the only thing I know how to do Decisions in my past faced me with the obstacle Of gainin' back her trust, but lately that seems impossible 'Cause gettin' hoes is easy, swear these bitches dumber now Hoes want my wood, beggin' me to bring my lumber 'round I'm young and learnin' but somehow I'm supposed to choose Your ironic, while findin' myself, I always seem to lose you But I love you to the core of me Shoutout Michelle, I wish I could give you more of me Life is moving quick, reality is slippin' Cam told me there is nothin' wrong with me tryna be different Then he asked me why Reason To be honest man, I didn't have a reason But you need a name for them to believe it Then, I told them I'm the reason why the game gon' be switchin' Startin' to feel the name's fittin', nigga Reason From Letras Mania