No Reason Kanye West (Ft. Justin Bieber & Post Malone)

[Intro: Kanye West]
A hunnid years from now we gon' all be dead, all be dead
All be dead, so tonight, bitch, I might as well get head
A hunnid years from now, we gon' all be dead, all be dead (boom)
So, tonight, I might as well get head

[Verse 1: Kanye West]
Don't ask me 'bout my daughter, don't ask about my family
Don't ask about the manners, don't ask about the [?]
Don't ask about the money, don't ask me how my [?] is
Don't ask me 'bout a debt, like you finna help
Nigga, fuck you and your help, I can tell it wasn't a deal
All positive vibes, hashtag fuck a bitch, God want it, wanna vibe (Click, boom)
[?] ridin' through Calabasas, lookin' up the [?] with the ass
Never good I know, bitch kinda want a man
More stuntin', why you niggas always mad? (You)
Apologize to Pablo, apologize to Pablo, apologize to Pablo
Wild nigga from the south, ayy, south, southside of Chicago, ugh (Perfect)
Them niggas, that's nigga, that nigga, tell me I'm that nigga, ugh (Perfect)
Them niggas, that's that, that nigga, tell me I'm that nigga, ugh (You)
[?] gon' getcha, uh (You)
One day, karma gon' getcha, uh (You)
I'm gonna [?] and I been sittin', uh (Click, boom)
Waitin' here, sittin' with the .45
I [?] with the low life
I been waitin' for this shit my whole life
I been on a [?] with your Go-Ride