Текст песни No Reason - Weiland

Shoutout to my jeweler, bitch, I′m rollin' off a magic bean
Got that Ruger on me, things got bloody, had to leave the scene
And people say they love me, but they only want a feat′ from me
They see I'm on the come up, now my ex just keep on callin' me
And I just turned 15, I′m seein′ things I can't believe
I′m startin' to feel sober now, so I′m drinkin' on this codeine
And I′m smokin' on this loud pack, all these blinded memories
And you didn't even know me, but now you wanna get with me

She callin′ on my phone, she hit me up for no reason
She callin′ on my phone, she hit me up for no reason
I got all these clothes and all this money for no reason
For no reason, for no reason
For no reason, for no reason
Woah, woah, woah