A Lotta Questions

They ask a Lotta questions
They ask me where I'm from
(don't ask me where I'm from)
That bitch coming in undressing
They act like I'm the one
(They know that I'm the one)
(The one and only)
I take that as a blessing
Ill try hard not to stunt
Ill try hard not to (ill try hard not to)
Ill try hard not to (ill try hard not to)
Spark up ain't no stressing
Might need another blunt
(Might need another blunt)
(Another blunt)
Yeah (yea yea)

They just hating what I put on my page
Like a durag I'm just building a wave
Try n keep up bitch
I'm all in my vibes
Ain't slowing down
The money cant hide
Gatta keep it going stay on the move
Tunnel vision
I got that state of mind
Murder beats its like a rap columbine
Heard you a bitch
You ain't got you no spine
I cant stand nigga acting a waste
Fuck his bitch ill knock the pussy in place
Evade the feds
I was running the race
Evade the feds
I was running the race
Cant search the whip
It ain't got it no plates
Feds like paparazzi
Picks off the lake
Imma Whip round and cop me a wraith
Stack up bands I'm stuck in my ways

They ask a Lotta questions
They ask me where I'm from
(don't ask me where I'm from)
That bitch coming in undressing
They act like I'm the one (Oou oou)
(They know that I'm the one)
(The one and only)
I take that as a blessing
Ill try hard not to stunt
Ill try hard not to (ill try hard not to)
Ill try hard not to (ill try hard not to)
Spark up ain't no stressing
Might need another blunt
(Might need another blunt)
(Another blunt)
Yeah (yea yea)

You can get mad
That bitch swivel top
Her head turning blue
She sacrifice lots
A mega mind thot
Might switch up the plot
She was your world
Look in her eyes
She scheming a lot
Thirsty bitch Aqua feening
Wallah
Agwa Agwa
Feed her them all
Black light to her face
A fresh painted wall
Cause I'm a
Cold hearted nigga with insomnia
Shorty all I want is brains
I'm a Zombie yeah
Crazy shooter nigga
He on contra
Like desiigner
Nigga roll in the panda
From the mud
Niggas chop up the honda's
Hit the ceino up
N bet me some bands
Money music
Issa Battle of bands
Niggas make moves
He slinging then cocaine
Shot out his own brains
Dying like Cobain
All because a nigga cant pay the doe man
Quit your talking cause the feds at the door man... yea
Quit your talking cause the feds at the door man... yea
(yeah yeah)

They ask a Lotta questions
They ask me where I'm from
(don't ask me where I'm from)
That bitch coming in undressing
They act like I'm the one
(They know that I'm the one)
(The one and only)
I take that as a blessing
Ill try hard not to stunt
Ill try hard not to (ill try hard not to)
Ill try hard not to (ill try hard not to)
Spark up ain't no stressing
Might need another blunt
(Might need another blunt)
(Another blunt)
Yeah
(yea yea)



Credits
Writer(s): Shahiem Richards, Produced Ruins
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