WHY Lyrics

I been trynna see why they don't like me?

Why I don't feel my girl right beside me

Why my brother left me for a bitch when I needed him the most

Man that shit made me constantly

Second guess all the people around me

I feel i'm the problem this weed help me solve it

I been trynna slow down on this shit now i'm using it to cope

Cause this shit getting harder

Sometime I sit back and I cry when I think about how I grew up with no father

Cause I feel that's what made me go harder

How you let someone else raise your daughter?

So now we gone switch up the subject

I ran it up myself I ain't splitting no profit

Got this scale on my back, and I got different flavors I rock

Cause my brother designed it

These niggas be cap in they raps, all that fake paper chasin I can't get behind it

You see i'm round the same type of niggas

No new ones involved cause these people be flodging

I been trynna fight this depression my brothers keep dying

It's gettin hard to dodge it

So I keep putting my thoughts in this blunt

Lift my head to the sky say a prayer before I light it

Tell me why you broke and be flexing?

Tell me why all these bitches messy?

Tell me how I can't trust no one all these people around me?

But I ain't gone stress it

Tell me how I been down by myself

And I ran it up well now these folks in my pockets?

Tell me why I ran up all these racks just to put it all up at the top of my closet

Tell me why all these niggas be toting these guns

When it come to it they ain't gone pop shit

Tell me why I don't know none these niggas

But my name in they mouth man you hoes need to stop it

Tell me how I touched 20 and 40 like Payton and Kemp

And I fucked it off moderately

Tell me why when I look in the mirror I don't see myself

But hope my mama proud of me

I been trynna see why they don't like me?

Why I don't feel my girl right beside me

Why my brother left me for a bitch when I needed him the most

Man that shit made me constantly

Second guess all the people around me

I feel i'm the problem this weed help me solve it

I been trynna slow down on this shit now i'm using it to cope

Cause this shit getting harder

Sometime I sit back and I cry when I think about how I grew up with no father

Cause I feel that's what made me go harder

How you let someone else raise your daughter?

So now we gone switch up the subject

I ran it up myself I ain't splitting no profit

Got this scale on my back, and I got different flavors

I rock cause my brother designed it