No Reason
DJ Mustard Lyrics


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100 bottles in the club for no reason
Niggas start trippin' boom bow, dope fiendin'
100 bottles in the club for no reason
Niggas start trippin' boom bow, dope fiendin'
100 bottles in the club for no reason
100 bottles in the club, 100 bottles in the club
100 bottles in the club for no reason
Niggas start trippin' boom bow, dope fiendin'

I'm in that big blue smokin' like a Marley
Jewellry so loud soundin' like a Harley
Ballin' in my hand but it ain't a phony
Nobody get shot then it wasn't a party
Versace on my feet, Versace on my belt
I'm at the road dealer, I don't need help
And the shit that I'm packin' make the seat melt
Choppa ridin' shotgun on the seatbelt
My doors open up backwards, no way
No use talkin' like you still fuck with Jose
Hella Avion, Perrier, Julia
Got some bad bitches fuckin' with my Fungsway
So much rose gold, got thorns on it
Got 'em staring at my chain like I'm pourin' on it
Half a million dollar car for no reason
And we keep the club full like the Four Seasons

100 bottles in the club for no reason
Niggas start trippin' boom bow, dope fiendin'
100 bottles in the club for no reason
Niggas start trippin' boom bow, dope fiendin'
100 bottles in the club for no reason
100 bottles in the club, 100 bottles in the club
100 bottles in the club for no reason
Niggas start trippin' boom bow, dope fiendin'

I'mma ball on you niggas, I'm takin' all of they bitches
Now they see they can't be us, try to fly with us nigga
No facade my nigga, I'm zero tolerance nigga
Over two things, my folks and economy nigga
Niggas gotta be kiddin', don't ever challenge me nigga
Got a fucked up ass temper, I'd prolly kill 'em
And I ain't the one to start it but I'd prolly finish
If I don't send him to the grave then it's probably the dentist
Look ya'll niggas should prolly listen
All I'm speakin' is real shit, I should start a religion
Ya'll lookin' like ya'll all on your feelin's
When you see us in the club, all these bottles and bitches
Fuck it, I got money for the case, I got money for the Ace
I got money for an eighth, I got money in the safe
'Bout to pull it out and drop money on the Wraith

100 bottles in the club for no reason
Niggas start trippin' boom bow, dope fiendin'
100 bottles in the club for no reason
Niggas start trippin' boom bow, dope fiendin'
100 bottles in the club for no reason
100 bottles in the club, 100 bottles in the club
100 bottles in the club for no reason
Niggas start trippin' boom bow, dope fiendin'

They call me R motherfucker
If you with your broad you should cuff her
I saw my momma I'mma need three feet
'Cause these bitches want pictures, niggas want somethin' free
Still got a lil raw in my draws lowkey
Slow poke, Joe Clark, nigga lean on me
Crushin' only codeine, I be flirtin' with the fuego
100 bottles, can't even see the table
Dope fiend, a nigga screamin' out the label
Put you on the set or I can put you on the payroll
Hanging off the roof like what's up with that bitch
Suckin' me and niggas cooch you in love with that bitch
Niggas die for a lick, lick shots till we equal
I made it out the sand but it's still San Pedro
I don't be no

100 bottles in the club for no reason
Niggas start trippin' boom bow, dope fiendin'
100 bottles in the club for no reason
Niggas start trippin' boom bow, dope fiendin'
100 bottles in the club for no reason
100 bottles in the club, 100 bottles in the club




100 bottles in the club for no reason
Niggas start trippin' boom bow, dope fiendin'

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of DJ Mustard's song "No Reason" are essentially about living the good life and enjoying luxurious possessions without any particular motive. The first stanza talks about having 100 bottles of alcohol in the club, with people getting high and starting to act wild. The second stanza is by YG, who brags about his riches, which include a lot of jewelry, a fancy car, and endless cash. He claims that he doesn’t need anyone else's help and that he can handle everything himself. The last stanza is by Jeezy, in which he talks about his love for a lavish lifestyle, including the finest drinks, women, and drugs.


Essentially, the song's interpretation is that it deals with the reckless abandon of rich young black men. The song celebrates for the most part, frivolous luxury and excess. The extreme excess in the lyrics is used as a contrast to their own lives growing up, implying that their current situation is a grand leap from being broke with little prospects. The lyrics almost serve as a justification for their behavior, espousing a β€œlive fast, die young” mindset.


Line by Line Meaning

100 bottles in the club for no reason
We have a lot of champagne in the club and we don't need a special occasion to have it.


Niggas start trippin' boom bow, dope fiendin'
Some people start to cause trouble and act crazy after drinking champagne and doing drugs.


I'm in that big blue smokin' like a Marley
I am smoking weed in my blue car, channeling my inner Bob Marley.


Jewellry so loud soundin' like a Harley
My jewelry is very flashy and makes a lot of noise, sounding like a Harley Davidson motorcycle.


Ballin' in my hand but it ain't a phony
I am holding a basketball, but it's not a fake or counterfeit one.


Nobody get shot then it wasn't a party
If nobody gets shot at a party, it means it wasn't a really good one.


Versace on my feet, Versace on my belt
I am wearing Versace shoes and a Versace belt.


I'm at the road dealer, I don't need help
I am buying drugs on the street, and I don't need anyone's help to do it.


And the shit that I'm packin' make the seat melt
The drugs I am carrying are so strong that they could melt the car seat.


Choppa ridin' shotgun on the seatbelt
I have a gun sitting next to me, secured by a seatbelt.


My doors open up backwards, no way
My car has butterfly doors that open upwards and outwards, not backwards.


No use talkin' like you still fuck with Jose
There's no point in pretending to be friends with someone you don't actually like.


Hella Avion, Perrier, Julia
I have lots of expensive drinks, including Avion tequila, Perrier sparkling water and Julia wine.


Got some bad bitches fuckin' with my Fungsway
I have some attractive women who are attracted to me for who I am, not just for my success.


So much rose gold, got thorns on it
My jewelry is so expensive, it's like it's made of gold with thorns on it.


Got 'em staring at my chain like I'm pourin' on it
People are looking at my necklace like I'm pouring champagne on it, because it's so flashy.


Half a million dollar car for no reason
I have a car that's worth half a million dollars, and I didn't need a reason to buy it.


And we keep the club full like the Four Seasons
We keep the club full all the time, like the Four Seasons hotel.


I'mma ball on you niggas, I'm takin' all of they bitches
I'm going to show off my success and take all of the women away from the other guys.


Now they see they can't be us, try to fly with us nigga
Other people realize they can't be like us, but still try to act like it.


No facade my nigga, I'm zero tolerance nigga
I'm not pretending to be someone I'm not, and I have zero tolerance for bullshit.


Over two things, my folks and economy nigga
The only things I care about are my family and making money.


Niggas gotta be kiddin', don't ever challenge me nigga
Other guys must be joking if they ever try to challenge me.


Got a fucked up ass temper, I'd prolly kill 'em
I have a really bad temper, and I might even kill someone if they push me too far.


And I ain't the one to start it but I'd prolly finish
I don't like to start fights, but I definitely won't back down if someone tries to fight me.


If I don't send him to the grave then it's probably the dentist
If I don't kill someone, then they'll probably need to see a dentist because I'll knock their teeth out.


All I'm speakin' is real shit, I should start a religion
I only speak the truth, so I could start my own religion based on my honesty.


Ya'll lookin' like ya'll all on your feelin's
Other people look like they're too emotional or sensitive.


When you see us in the club, all these bottles and bitches
When you see us in the club, you see lots of champagne bottles and attractive women.


Fuck it, I got money for the case, I got money for the Ace
I don't care how much something costs, I have enough money to buy it whether it's expensive champagne or a high-end gun brand like Ace.


I got money for an eighth, I got money in the safe
I have money for a small amount of drugs, and I also have money saved up in a safe.


'Bout to pull it out and drop money on the Wraith
I'm about to show off my wealth by buying an incredibly expensive car called the Wraith and paying for it in cash.


They call me R motherfucker
Other people refer to me by the nickname R.


If you with your broad you should cuff her
If you're with your girlfriend, you should hold onto her and not let any other guys take her.


I saw my momma I'mma need three feet
I saw my mother and wanted to keep some distance, as if I needed three feet of space between us.


'Cause these bitches want pictures, niggas want somethin' free
Women want to take pictures with me, and guys want to get something for free from me because of my success.


Still got a lil raw in my draws lowkey
I still have some drugs in my underwear, but I'm keeping it lowkey or quiet about it.


Slow poke, Joe Clark, nigga lean on me
I'm moving slowly like the character Slow Poke Rodriguez from Looney Tunes, or like Joe Clark who was the subject of the movie 'Lean On Me'.


Crushin' only codeine, I be flirtin' with the fuego
I only drink codeine, but I am flirting with the idea of trying something stronger and hotter like fuego or fire.


100 bottles, can't even see the table
We have so many bottles of champagne that they cover the entire table and you can't even see the surface of the table underneath them.


Dope fiend, a nigga screamin' out the label
Someone who is addicted to drugs is yelling out the brand name, which could be the drug they're taking or the brand of champagne we're drinking.


Put you on the set or I can put you on the payroll
I could introduce you to my crew or give you a job and have you work for me.


Hanging off the roof like what's up with that bitch
I am hanging off the roof while looking at a woman and asking what's up with her or what's going on with her.


Suckin' me and niggas cooch you in love with that bitch
This woman is performing oral sex on me and the other guys and you're in love with her.


Niggas die for a lick, lick shots till we equal
Some guys would die for a small taste of drugs, but we are willing to shoot at each other until we are equal or one side surrenders.


I made it out the sand but it's still San Pedro
I escaped my tough neighborhood, but I still remember where I came from and it's still rough there.


I don't be no
The song ends abruptly after this line, as if the singer was about to say something else but decided to stop.




Lyrics Β© Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc., Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., TUNECORE INC
Written by: Mikely Wilhelm Adam, Dijon Isaiah McFarlane, Ermias Asghedom, Rodney Jerome Brown Jr., Keenon Daquan Ray Jackson, Jay W Jenkins, Jesse Wilson

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