(Banger) Why? Why? (DJ on the beat, so it´s a banger ) Why? Why?
Fell in love with the money, know one thing, I´ll run it up until I die And wasn´t never no dummy, I know niggas lowkey hatin´ on the guy Maybe it´s ´cause I´m dripped out, just too real or too fly All my life, I´ve been wonderin´ why All my life, I´ve been wonderin´ why Fuck it, I got my bag up, got my cash up, swear the pockets was dry ´Til my hunger still die ´til I made, like, who really played it out better than I? Try me, shots gon´ fly Told my bro, "Boy, you know you gon´ die" Why? Why? Why? Why?
Tryna get paid Niggas be talkin´ ´bout bullshit, ain´t talkin´ no money, I daze Been had the bag, ´bout to get me a new one, it´s ´bout the time label gotta me a raise Barely no help, did this shit by myself, off the top, don´t need no one to give me the wave If I ain´t rapped, still wouldn´t never went broke, I was young, tellin´ big bro to give me them plays Duckin´ them streets, shoutout my niggas go in, poppin´ in at least fifty a day Stuck in them trenches, woke up, like I said, it´s no kizzy, that shit´ll get gritty and grey I was thirteen, running´ ´round with that pole when them kids run up on you like, "Give me your J´s"
I was in ATS, used to have fights after school like my mama ain´t give me a way Fuck it, I´m up, grateful as fuck, charges add up, they gon´ give me a buck Don´t give a fuck, I got shots still up in my Glock, you see Tjay and you better duck Ain´t too much wrappin´ niggas on my time I´ll do one of you rappin´ lil´ niggas slime (On God) Must be out your mind When I catch you, I´ma blow your face off, nigga
Fell in love with the money, know one thing, I´ll run it up until I die And wasn´t never no dummy, I know niggas lowkey hatin´ on the guy Maybe it´s ´cause I´m dripped out, just too real or too fly
All my life, I´ve been wonderin´ why All my life, I´ve been wonderin´ why Fuck it, I got my bag up, got my cash up, swear the pockets was dry ´Til my hunger still die ´til I made, like, who really played it out better than I? Try me, shots gon´ fly Told my bro, "Boy, you know you gon´ die" Why? Why? Why? Why?
Ayy, mama say, "Don´t question God," so I ask myself why I ask that Still tote a rod even though I know if it´s my time, can´t shoot back I don´t duck and dodge no smoke, but I´m out the way so niggas can´t reach me
Moved far away where the beach at, throwin´ C´s up on the sea, yeah I´ma preach to a nigga, yeah, I pray a lot Gotta watch for the cross, these niggas gon´ plot Flood the AP on me, this a bae watch Threesome with her friend, make bae watch Pussy-ass nigga ain´t had no motion Michael Phelps, man, I backstroke her Played my cards and I got a joker Used to be local, now I´m global I ain´t fold yet, I ain´t foldin´ up Four weeks in, what the fuck is sleep? Fuck a nosebleed, want the floor seats And a model, please, from overseas Overplayed my part, overfed you Need me? Nigga, I don´t need you Like a mirror, these niggas be see-through I´ma get on your ass when I see you, bitch
Fell in love with the money, know one thing, I´ll run it up until I die And wasn´t never no dummy, I know niggas lowkey hatin´ on the guy Maybe it´s ´cause I´m dripped out, just too real or too fly All my life, I´ve been wonderin´ why All my life, I´ve been wonderin´ why Fuck it, I got my bag up, got my cash up, swear the pockets was dry ´Til my hunger still die ´til I made, like, who really played it out better than I? Try me, shots gon´ fly Told my bro, "Boy, you know you gon´ die" Why? Why? Why? Why?