Why Lyrics

I be like why

Why I'm the topic of your conversation

I be like why

I'm on that fuck a nigga pay me shit why

Why your bitch gripping my chains and shit why

Why they always putting my name in shit why

Why I'm the topic of the discussion

Running up we bussing

Aye little buddy want the smoke

We put him in a Russian

Why ready to slide on my own

I don't really trust you

I don't really do the friendly shit

it's really fuck you

Why you niggas break the code

Why you always fold

Why you hating on a kid guess I never know

Watch I walk up to his crib

We going to blow his dome

You already know

Why you cap you a rat

You ain't did this and that where your strap

You say you going to kill me

Where you at

If I find where you hiding

you know we going to stamp it

Back on my young nigga shit

Walk in the show with my gun on my dick

Watch where you going

don't step on my shit

What's in my cup expensive

They tried to say I sell my soul

cause I got a little change

And I got blood up on these chains

Hope it don't leave a stain

And I wish death to any nigga

that speak on my name

Never go against the grain

It's all apart of the game

I be like why

Why I'm the topic of your conversation

I be like why

I'm on that fuck a nigga pay me shit why

Why your bitch gripping my chains and shit why

Why they always putting my name in shit why

Why I'm the topic of the discussion

Running up we bussing

Aye little buddy want the smoke

We put him in a Russian

Why ready to slide on my own

I don't really trust you

I don't really do the friendly shit

It's really fuck you