Why ft. LuHaitiGrim Lyrics

Why you tryna act so hard, like when we fuck you don't be runnin

I can't give you all my time, I'm in the streets and I be gunnin

Know they ain't gon' play with you, when I come through that's how I'm comin

New niggas know I fuck with you, why would I keep that on the low

If you gon' rise, you bang the four, get what you want, it's on the floor

I know that I told you about the smoke, but I can't treat it how it go

Nigga, try you about this shit, I swear to God I'm at it through

Why you be thinkin' I don't love you, and you questionin' if I'm loathin

Baby, you know I fuck with you, don't fuck with them and that's the real

Can't let them speak on dada name i'm out the v they gettin' killed

And I can't tell you about the smoke on me in the streets, this shit get real

Just hold me down before I get real, takin' my bitch up on the hills

She know I'm bout that shit, ain't no nigga play that song for me

Let a fuck nigga play or my bitch get murdered, I promise you he'll look good on the team

She make a puff and I say we forever

Just me, myself, and I, I don't lie, they wouldn't deny

But one bitch stole my mind, she lovin' me, I waste the time

Every day, he keep gangin', party on the weekend

I know that I'm still there, the way I shiver, it ain't fair

You know I'm trendy, trendy league, I get money and do my shit

My man is big, we're made for eatin

Don't know we dangerous, that's 4-D, I ain't even dissin

I love that, I grab the glass up off the shelf

I catch a boy, I do him bad, I bet I won't leave man's ass

Motherfucker, nigga, sister, whole gang in fuckin' Florida

Little bitch dream, you need to check it, when she suckin' and she messin

I got a cousin, they call her messy', I kick her ass, she think I'm missin

She won't get back, don't get no tintin

I ain't with nobody, I ain't with the guys

We tryna catch her, hop outside, hop out, run out, get his ass

We with him, bro, we kill his mans

We with him, bro, we kill his mans