Trapped In REASON (Ft. Ab-Soul & WESTSIDE BOOGIE)

[Intro: REASON]
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa

[Chorus: REASON]
This for all my niggas trapped in
Caught a case, it made me back-spin
I been focused, bringing racks in
This for all my niggas trapped in
This for all my niggas trapped in
Caught a case, it made me back-spin
I been focused, bringing racks in
This for all my niggas trapped in, yay-yay

[Verse 1: REASON]
For my niggas on they own time, whoa (For my niggas on they own—)
I done ran up on a goldmine, whoa (I done ran up on a gold—)
Little Henny made me road slide, whoa (Little Henny made me road—)
'Cause I used to carry four-five, woah ('Cause I used to carry four—)
I done seen a lot, done a lot, yeah
Dogs in it, see the paws in it
Tryna make it out like a Saw victim
Bullets hit the whip and leave the car spinning
Niggas still pimp the butterfly
I done fluttered high and evolved in it (Whoa)
Niggas still on weird shit
Got a issue but don't never call niggas
Seen a lot of niggas fall off (Whoa)
Cut my missile like I call off (Yeah)
REASON busting, never start off
Tie 'em up and take 'em all off (Yeah)
Bigger picture, nigga, bigger picture
I been showing ass like I'm skinny-dipping
Nigga, flow tighter than a penny-pincher
'Magine if I got the Henny with 'em (Wait)
'Magine if a nigga sell drugs
Yeah, I sell drugs 'cause the flow crack
'Magine I could cure the whole world with the coke flow
'Cause it's dope raps (What)
I done done a lot, seen a lot
Black skin, feelin' penalized
This what happens when I dream a lot—nigga dreams