(Intro)
Nosotros are leaders
This Tecca N9na in your loonshit
Nosotros saw no reason

(Chorus)
Yea
Beginning sh*t
For no reason, mosh pit
For no reason, our sh*t
For no reason, the hardest
For no reason, outset sh*t
For no reason, mob sh*t
For no reason, mosh pit
For no reason, mosh pit

(Bridge)
I just think you f*ck*ng with the incorrect one
Times like this I don't know how to have fun
I think I'ma f*ck somebody upward (f*ck 'em up)
Yous gon' demand someone to hold you up
What the f*ck

(Verse i)
My city stand up
Stoppin' people that got into my metropolis and what
Copyin' me and the property, poppy ya jammed upwardly
With akis the cam bust, don't mock me the make's us
Strange music the game shoot this correct at the fakers
They came stupid with the claim you can took for y'all modify and name usage
Steppin' to me
Link with the lane and you lose indefinitely
Ready for ruckus really we reppin' the B.. Ah Ah
This the eviction observe, missingly quick and get get
Hit us and consider me and my n*gg* be ill and roguish
End y'all ain't ready to brawl, you can hang
Lock yous too dead in the jaw, yous merits Strange
It own't came
The Kan Urban center to jam with me
Y'all damn sissy eat up a oxy
To stand stiffly in my pants with me
Never laurels who bringing drama to the Don
If you go on at present gonna do what I come to do
Judge what I'ma exercise

(Chorus)
Kickoff sh*t
For no reason, mosh pit
For no reason, our sh*t
For no reason, the hardest
For no reason, start sh*t
For no reason, mob sh*t
For no reason, mosh pit
For no reason, mosh pit
(Let's become to it)

(Bridge)
I just think you f*cking with the wrong one (the wrong 1 tho!)
Times similar this I don't know how to accept fun (I don't know!)
I think I'ma f*ck somebody up, f*ck 'em up (gunna)
Yous gon' need someone to hold you upwards (hold you upward, huh)
What the f*ck

(Verse two)
Information technology'due south just ane option
You gon' need a doctor
I ain't talkin' 'bout the one from Compton
Arms, feet, legs all gone similar I'm Don Corleone
Hiring James Bond that's what I'm on
Remain at-home merely aware that I'm armed and unsafe
See Double X is known to gang with us
And then hang tight I'm trying to go this right
Y'all think 'cause I wrote a pop hitting that I won't pop sh*t?
The f*ck's wrong with yous Popular-Tarts?
I pop cherries and popstars, you popsicles is not hard
Popped in on the top charts out the cop car
To remind y'all y'all just rap and not God
And I don't care who got bars
Because they don't acknowledge mine
So show me who got scars
Show me the greatest on the stage and the loonshit
Bet they betoken they finger up at the Gunner and Tecca N9na

(Span)
I just remember you f*cking with the incorrect one
Times like this I don't know how to accept fun
I think I'ma f*ck somebody upward
You gon' need someone to agree yous up
What the f*ck

(Poesy three)
She volition not leave a bunch of passes
I simply wanna see that ass
Caribou Lou in my glass yeah
I get-go a riot by accident
Somebody been showing ass again
I simply started throwing some cash again
Pushing the oversupply we harassing them
If you lot start making me mad

(Chorus)
Starting time sh*t
For no reason, mosh pit
For no reason, our sh*t
For no reason, the hardest
For no reason, offset sh*t
For no reason, mob sh*t
For no reason, mosh pit
For no reason, mosh pit