WHY?
Mmmmmm mmmmmm
Yea yea yea yea
I'm outta my mind
And I don't even know why
Nia wanna hate why
Get hit with that duece five
My buzzo he gone ride
Big Texas got mob tides
So don't even come try
They faking it's alright
Jannet is my trip watch how it break off my hip
Pawk pawk
I'm calling for death
Ain't saying that's how we live But we some slime ass kids
I'm out trapping we link
I'm so slimey
We done done some wild ass
Sh*t you can ask mo B
Y'all thought it was funny
When you ran off on me
Now who's laughing
Im a run up a check and go do it again
Free Zo he stuck in the pin
Free lamu he solid holding it down
Free junt he was caught with them pounds
You really think these niggas really sticking with me
Ill beat on his face
Boot'em to death
Empty 3
Like my name steph
Dashing the civic
I hope i don't flip
Pouring this act
See twelve then I dip
He hiding in sight
And he don't even know
Don't speak on plant
Cause that is my bro
Mmmmmmmmm
Yea
I'm outta my mind
And I don't even know whye
Nias wanna hate why
Get hit with duece five
My buzzo he gone ride
Big Texas got mob tides
So don't even come try
They faking it's alright
I'm outta my mind
And don't even know why
Nias wanna hate why
Get hit with that duece five
My buzzo he gone ride
Big Texas got mob tides
So don't even come try
They faking it's alright
Yea yea yea yea
I'm outta my mind
And I don't even know why
Nia wanna hate why
Get hit with that duece five
My buzzo he gone ride
Big Texas got mob tides
So don't even come try
They faking it's alright
Jannet is my trip watch how it break off my hip
Pawk pawk
I'm calling for death
Ain't saying that's how we live But we some slime ass kids
I'm out trapping we link
I'm so slimey
We done done some wild ass
Sh*t you can ask mo B
Y'all thought it was funny
When you ran off on me
Now who's laughing
Im a run up a check and go do it again
Free Zo he stuck in the pin
Free lamu he solid holding it down
Free junt he was caught with them pounds
You really think these niggas really sticking with me
Ill beat on his face
Boot'em to death
Empty 3
Like my name steph
Dashing the civic
I hope i don't flip
Pouring this act
See twelve then I dip
He hiding in sight
And he don't even know
Don't speak on plant
Cause that is my bro
Mmmmmmmmm
Yea
I'm outta my mind
And I don't even know whye
Nias wanna hate why
Get hit with duece five
My buzzo he gone ride
Big Texas got mob tides
So don't even come try
They faking it's alright
I'm outta my mind
And don't even know why
Nias wanna hate why
Get hit with that duece five
My buzzo he gone ride
Big Texas got mob tides
So don't even come try
They faking it's alright
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Writer(s): Jalen Melson
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