Date 2022-05-24
Category Foreign Music Download, Lyrics, Music Video, New Music
Watch the music video for Lil Gnar’s “No Reason” song with Lil Keed & Yak Gotti. The track was produced by Bloublood, Diormade, LosAddos & BasoBeats. Listen, stream, read the lyrics, mp3 download.
Lil Gnar No Reason
As the hip-hop community continues to mourn the loss of Lil Keed, 26-year-old Lil Gnar is paying tribute to his fallen friend in a special way – by sharing a posthumous feature from the 24-year-old on his newly arrived DIE BOUT IT record.
The album’s fifth title, “No Reason” includes appearances from both Keed and Yak Gotti. “I be rocking Amiri jeans, I put stones in my earrings (Stone) / No, I don’t even talk on business like I’m blind, ain’t never seen it / And everything I got, I prayed to get it / And me and Yak in that Bentayga Bentley (On God),” the fallen YSL star rapped on his verse.
More features on the 18-track project come from Lil Skies, Lil Uzi Vert, D. Savage, Trippie Redd, and Tory Lanez, among others. Songs like “No Switches,” “My Bruddas,” and “Missiles” arrived as singles over the past few months, and now, Gnar’s fans have plenty of brand new titles to keep them entertained.
Lil Gnar – No Reason (ft. Lil Keed & Yak Gotti) (prod. Bloublood, Diormade, LosAddos & BasoBeats)
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Lyrics
[Intro: Lil Gnar]
It’s Lil Gnar, dig? (Damn, Dior)
Hol’ up (Bloublood, you know what I’m saying?)
Ooh
[Chorus: Lil Gnar]
I pull on that shit for no reason (Yeah)
Dior, it come with no creases (Yeah)
Back in the day, they ain’t need me (Uh-huh)
I’m finna pull off in that ‘Ghini (Skrrt)
Audemar just like a pelican how my wrist got all this water (Ayy)
I’m finna fuck on a MILF and then go slaughter the daughter (Uh)
[Post-Chorus: Yak Gotti]
Put that shit on to wear to the mailbox (Yeah)
Hold on, I gotta answer the jail call (Uh)
Still to keep that shit on every day, on the daily
I do not take me a day off
Run my life, I’ma tell you what I seen (Ayy)
I never tell you what they saw (What they saw)
I’m in a pair of Amiri jeans (Yeah)
I walk around with a bankroll (Oh)
[Verse 1: Yak Gotti]
Yes, yes, yes, I P.O.P., yes
They wonder what’s next, I head out the curve
I give ’em my word, I give you my word (Yes)
Yeah, slatt, on top of index (Index)
Start a sentence, you gotta intend (Slatt)
I’m a menace, I come out of here
The Glock two-toned, Cha-ne’-ne’ the belt
You get what you want, you come over here
I’m rich and I know, the drip is severe (Ayy, ayy)
I wiped off your nose, I seen him pointing that shit at her nose, this shit getting real (Uh-huh)
I drip like I’m out at the Nile (White water)
They finally done let in the real
I put a big carat in one of my ear
Because you back stabbing, I don’t want to hear (Go harder)
I cut the baguette, you see me and I’m over here
You over there, I’m over here (Uh-huh)
Cartier clarity, I seeing how they scamming
I don’t really want to see ’em, I don’t really want to see ’em (Yeah)
I already knew before I got it what I want go and get
What I want to walk in and gotta go and get
[Chorus: Lil Gnar & Yak Gotti]
I pull on that shit for no reason (Yak)
Dior, it come with no creases (Yeah)
Back in the day, they ain’t need me (Uh)
I’m finna pull off in that ‘Ghini (Skrrt)
Audemar just like a pelican how my wrist got all this water (Ayy)
I’m finna fuck on a MILF and then go slaughter the daughter (Slatt)
[Post-Chorus: Yak Gotti]
Put that shit on to wear to the mailbox (Yeah)
Hold on, I gotta answer the jail call (Uh)
Still keep that shit on every day, on the daily
I do not take me a day off
Run my life, I’ma tell you what I seen (Ayy)
I never tell you what they saw (What they saw)
I’m in a pair of Amiri jeans (Yeah)
I walk around with a bankroll (Oh)
[Verse 2: Lil Gnar]
The Cullinan drive like a boat (Skrrt)
This wave got a young nigga seasick
I’m tryna try out her throat (Trial the throat)
I took her down to the Regis
Balenciaga rainbow (Rainbow), I put ’em on like Yeezy (Yeah, yo)
You can stab me in my back, I don’t give a fuck ’bout bleeding (Yeah, yo)
I’m keeping them gold racks on me, any ho know
Got jail call from my big cousin, he told me put that shit on (Push it on)
I went Porsche and I went ‘Vette, got me a new home (Ugh)
I went rose and I went white, Audemar two-tone
I’m gon’ slide ’bout my brothers even if they do wrong
Pop my shit, make a lil’ bitty bitch want choose up (Huh)
Free Yak Gotti out that pen, talking ’bout the fast way (Yeah)
Snakes with me, we gon’ slime a nigga out, put him in an ashtray
[Chorus: Lil Gnar]
I pull on that shit for no reason (Yeah)
Dior, it come with no creases (Yeah)
Back in the day, they ain’t need me (Uh)
I’m finna pull off in that ‘Ghini (Skrrt)
Audemar just like a pelican how my wrist got all this water (Ayy)
I’m finna fuck on a MILF and then go slaughter the daughter
[Post-Chorus: Yak Gotti]
Put that shit on to wear to the mailbox (Yeah)
Hold on, I gotta answer the jail call (Uh)
Still keep that shit on every day, on the daily
I do not take me a day off
Run my life, I’ma tell you what I seen (Ayy)
I never tell you what they saw (What they saw)
I’m in a pair of Amiri jeans (Yeah)
I walk around with a bankroll (Oh)
[Verse 3: Lil Keed]
I be rocking Amiri jeans, I put stones in my earrings (Stone)
No, I don’t even talk on business, like I’m blind, ain’t never seen it
And everything I got, I prayed to get it
And me and Yak in that Bentayga Bentley (On God)
Me and Gnar in the strip club throwing Benjis, yeah
And it’s crazy to me how one button’ll lose a ceiling, yeah
And I wear Bottega shoes with the Bottega vest
Yeah, this shit too easy, I know niggas who’ll trap or die, yeah, like a Jeezy (Trap)
And I’m rocking with Guwop (Guwop), to the fucking [?]
Yeah, you know, we get in that game then we patch you, thin out
Yeah, you know we have a big bankroll not a thin knot (Nah)
And that Draco do him nasty like [?], you better not ever [?]
[Chorus: Lil Gnar]
I pull on that shit for no reason (Yeah)
Dior, it come with no creases (Yeah)
Back in the day, they ain’t need me (Uh)
I’m finna pull off in that ‘Ghini (Skrrt)
Audemar just like a pelican how my wrist got all this water (Ayy)
I’m finna fuck on a MILF and then go slaughter the daughter
[Post-Chorus: Yak Gotti]
Put that shit on to wear to the mailbox (Yeah)
Hold on, I gotta answer the jail call (Uh)
Still keep that shit on every day, on the daily
I do not take me a day off
Run my life, I’ma tell you what I seen (Ayy)
I never tell you what they saw (What they saw)
I’m in a pair of Amiri jeans (Yeah)
I walk around with a bankroll (Oh)
