Why? Lyrics

Took a break for a minute now I'm back up on my shit

My young nigga catching hats

Like that nigga work at Lids

And no I can never show you that or talk bout what I did

Bad bitches in and out the spot steady on my dick

Make a play take a flick run down and hit a lick

Yo niggas not with the shits packing choppers packing sticks

Let the fully auto hit now he crying like a bitch

Don't take that long to get you whacked them killers subtracting shit

Hop out the car we get it lit

And why them people on my dick

Load it up I switch the clip let it dump until it click

You niggas ain't step on shit

Say you niggas ain't bout a bitch

And I can do it by myself don't need no help they really sick

And imma dump the mag now I need a brand new clip

They talking body counts

at the table niggas they done flipped

I put this bitch in track mode I swear to God

Won't catch his whip

DOA he on the scene heard they left him with no lip

Back up and I'm feeling right suwxp ain't never caught a flight

A nigga like me finna drive I know I'm the shit I'm popping it ma

I been a real nigga and I can't lie

But he wanna play get hit with the fye

Send your dumbass in the sky

Choppa bullets send a nigga to God

And they like why nigga why nigga why?

A lot of niggas made a post and some died the next night

I don't even wanna fuck the hoe bitch I want the ice

The whole block put up they don't be outside

Nigga And I'm like why why why why nigga

And I'm like why and I'm like why why nigga we outside why and I'm like why