Why You Wildin' ft. Future Dy Lyrics

Hmm, yeah ha ha

I'm a shooting star, I stay up the sky

I will never fall I keep on raising up

I know many of you want to see me fall

And never rise, but I promise you see I will be on the top again

Me and my nigga Lil Pablo make this thing going well

We been raping since day one, we never stop this shit right now

You can see me now I'm getting going bigger, never going small

Have been smoking high, so I chill with Jesus Christ right now

You can't tell me what it is, when have been in the street

Have been in the hood for so long, have been raping on this shit

You niggas are rat, you want to snitch behind my back again

You know what I am talking about, I'm talking about music

Don't you try to do that, cause I have my money

With me now getting far again

Have been raping on this shit to make the shit going real

Me I'm on my own, so I will never look for trouble now

If you say you want some, I will give you war no peace for you

This is what I do, I never change the music is for real

Caught up in the streets, tryna make ends meet

But every move I make, seems like a defeat

"Why you wildin'?" mama asked, tears in her eyes

But I gotta hustle hard, no time for lies

Sippin' lean, smokin' green, tryna ease the pain

But every hit I take, feels like I'm goin' insane

"Why you wildin'?" my homies say, they can't understand

But in this crazy world, gotta stick to my plan

Lost in the darkness, tryna find my way

But every step I take, feels like a delay

"Why you wildin'?" my conscience whispers in my ear

But in this jungle of life, gotta show no fear

Nigga

Surrounded by temptation, tryna ease on stack

But every temptation pulls me back

"Why you wildin'?" my inner voice screams

But in this game of life, gotta chase my dreams

Money on my mind, tryna stack that bread

But every dollar earned feels like it's drenched in red

"Why you wildin'?" my conscience questions me

But in this hustle game, gotta hustle endlessly

Parties every night, livin' life in the fast lane

But every high I chase brings me closer to pain

"Why you wildin'?" my reflection asks

But in this world of chaos, gotta wear my mask

Fame and fortune, they callin' my name

But every accolade feels like it's just a game

Nigga

Have been on my own, you calling phone

Have been on the studio tryna make some music now

Me and nigga Lil Pablo, we are doing this shit

Put my phone on do not disturb don't you call

I know you bitch all want me but I will never give you

that attention

I know you want me everywhere you go, I never do that

I stay on my shit I'm making real music so I will go far

I play my music for you, so you are dancing now you see me

You hear my music you run to the stage and see me dancing right now

I'm singing all my shit now everybody loves it they want to hug me

I know you baby want me, so want to kiss me

Come on baby let me take you to my room, let me fuck you

Yeah

Money on my mind, tryna stack that bread

But every dollar earned feels like it's drenched in red

Parties every night, livin' life in the fast lane

But every high I chase brings me closer to pain

Why you wildin', my spirit cries out loud

In this game of success, gotta stand tall and proud

Fame and fortune, they callin' my name

But every accolade feels like it's just a game

Nigga, yeah