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REASON
Hip-Hop/Rap
REASON was released on December 28, 2024 by FOREVER RECORDS as a part of the album CHOSEN ONE
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Release DateDecember 28, 2024
LabelFOREVER RECORDS
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Youssef Abed
Youssef Abed
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Youssef Abed
Youssef Abed
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Vin Ace
Vin Ace
Producer

Lyrics

Reason we fuck
Both of us never found love
Fuck it, it's us
Truth be told, I don't trust you
Gave up on trying to keep falling asleep
Balling, that money counter keep on beeping
Phone on silence you ain't never gon' reach him
Phone on silence you ain't never gon' reach him
Houston, Texas, never leaving this bitch
Overseas they dying, I grieve in this bitch
Sip on a pint, I might lean in this bitch
Fuck it, they brought a whole fiend in this bitch
Pleading the fifth, I been feeling the clip
I fill the Glock up with ten in this bitch
I'm in the driver, it's tint in this bitch
Way I been living, no rent in this bitch
6AM still wide awake
Floor to ceiling windows can't hide away
Can't keep throwing my life away
Took two pills, might die today
Fuck she screaming out god for
Back seat, open up, slide door
Too rich to keep my foot up on the pedal
I get it, just keep it in drive bro
Slide
Back outside
We —-
—-
You ain't outside
Reason we fuck
Both of us never had enough
Fucking till' I start my fast
Lord forgive me when the sun comes up
Flip it, fast
Whip it and crash
I'm steady rapping bout' bitches and ass
Get em, bad
Paparazzi flash
You steady ducking in and out the pad
Chains hanging
Porno flicks out the basement
Glock is loaded, extra clips well acquainted
I'm the only one can save you, lets face it
If I don't make it, how the fuck we gon' make it
She don't even sip the liquor with chasers
She just like to smoke a little contagious
I'm the only one can save you, lets face it
If I don't make it, how the fuck we gon' make it
If I don't make it, how the fuck we gon' make it
If I don't make it, how the fuck we gon' make it
Took two pills then I crashed out
This ain't the crib this a stash house
That wasn't my bitch, I was passed out
Forget it my baby, let's cash out
YNGN the man, I'm an idol
My chain it shine with the motherfucking light off
Not what im saying, I admit its a typo
She wan't the ass so I bought her the lipo
Everything all black, even the fashion
Took off in a hellcat and then crashed
You don't wanna live faster than that
You don't wanna get tragic they strapped
Really I'll work magic, distractions
Walk in through your back door and then blast
Hundred thousands of them Trojans been splashed
Motherfucker I'm dozing off Yak
You know that we getting over shit fast
Walk into your party, ain't giving no daps
We in the backroom gripping on ass
We in the backroom smoking on dabs
Cash, cash, cash, cash
You don't wanna live faster than that
You don't wanna get tragic, they strapped
Written by: Youssef Abed
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