The Kid Daytona - No Reason lyrics

rate me

I been thinking too much, man

I swear I be thinking about shit that don’t even matter, though

All my life I wanted to get to this point

I don’t think, I just do it

Daytona

I’ve been sipping pain

Feeling love, nigga

Fuck the money, I can donate it

I’ve been doing this shit for no reason

I’ve been doing this shit for no reason

I’ve been doing this shit for no reason

They fucked up for no reason

They fucking these hoes for no reason

I’m loving these hoes for no reason

These other niggas be reaching

And I bag a bitch without speaking

These dollar signs, that’s how I live

We throwing that at her, she leaving

Not trying, not easy this teasing my ass off

These … you repeating, my sneakers I now afford

They’re questions I pass on

Like how much does that cost

Precisely wanna bite me, they might be your bad thoughts

Back for, forth and back

My new chick like Aaliyah bad, I be on that

Come through shit, just passed the vote and they give me that

I’m out here, light my city up, pour bottles in cups

These niggas fighting over hoes, that ain’t the bottle for us

I’ve been sipping pain

Feeling love, nigga

Fuck the money, I can donate it

I’ve been doing this shit for no reason

I’ve been doing this shit for no reason

Yeah, no reason,

No, no, no reason

Nope, I don’t need no reason

Just stunt on folks for no reason

And I ain’t even competing

Just doing shit for no reason

I’m shining, nigga, you see ‘em

Remind them of museum

I wore back a bitch but she decent

Only apply my dick …, I’mma slide into amnesia

Don’t know you, no, never seen you

Feeling like ace at the cleaners

Grab a light but the change in a blink at the base of a beamer

And I pay straight cash for it

Motherfuckers ain’t asked for the scar in my vision

And I’m more than a dreamer

Just take assistance, let us all and assist us while I’m balling the bitches

Only fair left ‘em all for the piss test

Gotta get that, all that, new Rolex, 24 racks

That’s oyster, or the pearl…

Put your face in my lap, see your girl at

Feeling love, nigga

Fuck the money, I can donate it

I’ve been doing this shit for no reason

I’ve been doing this shit for no reason

Shout my shot nigga, just treat it, … no reason

Love all, no reason, these bonbons look delicious

Your broad all on my penis, I left draws open, she clean it

Wify, don’t need it, no, I don’t see no reason

I’mma tell you one thing and I’m out

You think you got it good girl, somebody fuck her but fuck

You’re high, you think that she know all the freaky shit, does she know

Can’t be a nigga like me, they probably told her to float

That’s how we living

I be chilling with niggas with millions since 17

Brazilian models, 17 magazine, her missing our beat

And he sold millions, still let me fuck in the Hamptons

‘Cause it ain’t about cash, nigga, swag wins

At the end of the day you a lame with a bad bitch

Money don’t change that shit