Kodak Black – For No Reason (Audio, Lyrics)

Kodak Black unveils a new DJ Cam-produced piece of music titled “For No Reason”. Listen to the song and read the lyrics.

After beginning 2022 on a triumphant note with his Back For Everything album followed by his Happy Birthday Kodak EP with Future and other collaborators in June, 25-year-old Kodak Black is closing out the summer with more new music.

Just a few weeks ago he delivered his 4-track Closure EP exclusively on YouTube after a leak surfaced online, and this weekend, the Florida-born lyricist has shared another single, called “For No Reason.”

Kodak Black – For No Reason (prod. DJ Cam)

Lyrics

[Intro]
(DJ Cam gon’ show ’em how to drip)

[Verse]
Slidin’ with the crosses on the window, bible on the dash
Gotta keep my feet down on a nigga, or my foot off in your ass
In the Wraith on the interstate, flushes, I ain’t let up off the gas
Bitch actin’ too cool for the school, but she ain’t got no class
I turn up on a class, pill, by the way
Last night was mad real, by the way
Finally fucker her, got her, put out a dub
But she finessed me out a bag, still
Don’t cap me nothin’ with your loveful, disrespectful bitch
I’m up right and stayin’ fast (I’m deadass)
Deadass, whenever I catch ’em, I’ma stretch a check
I’m doin’ lil’ pussy nigga baths (Straight put on blast)
Everybody know who run the city, come catch him out the door
Something out the door went off the hinges
Nigga, know this how I’m livin’, relentless
Savage, bring it, I ain’t runnin’ from the static
All of my hoes in love with the Patek, own it right
Really rich, ridin’ Double R, Rolls Royce
How I made both of ’em wear it around? I don’t know
Bitch, please, you think I’m green, you a nasty lil’ ho’
Shit, I want some more, that lil’ ho know she got some good, good
Hood, I’m goin’ cuckoo for the Coco Puffs
Boss nigga, fed a genie with the cock fill
Solo with my pistol eatin’ dinner and I’m loaded up
Ain’t no nigga stop me goin’ no fuckin’ where
Yeah, if it’s a bad bitch, I’m showin’ up
I got the drop and I ain’t comin’ for nothin’
Slow down, I’m ’bout to blow this motherfucker up
Yeah, Zs in the trap, Zs in the trap, Zs in the trap
Set a trap, and a nigga city get it litty, dawg
I’ve been on the other corner too long, I’m ’bout to hit it, dawg
She fell asleep, I’m ’bout to send her a Lyft
Sorry, puddin’, but you know you gotta dip
City boys up, I’m fuckin’, that’s my city girl
Got no respect, I been this way since a jitty boy
Keep steppin’, nigga, give ’em to me
Had me shootin’ at them niggas, ’cause I ain’t wanna take a picture with them
Hell nah, I’m finna bill men
He fuckin’ everything, oh, you know he a gremlin
Fucked her and finger lickin’ on the couch
Tell Poochie, tell E-Class to shut this motherfucker down

[Chorus]
Stepped in drippin’, fiendin’ for no reason
Step in drippin’, fiendin’ for no reason
Ayy, stepped in drippin’, fiendin’ for no reason
Step me, dripped in, fiendin’ for no reason
Stepped in drippin’, fiendin’ for no reason
Step in drippin’, fiendin’ for no reason