Why Ask
Yeah
Tell me where ya at
Tell me where ya posted up, I'll put you on the map (Yeah)
They wanna get close to us I cannot turn my back (Yeah)
I been too turnt up
I just can't relax
I been on a plane with a thang on my lap (Yeah)
And she give me brain till my eyes rolling back
I can't feel a thing I'm paralyzed from my past
They said why you not the same, I'm like why you gotta ask (Why)
Why you tryna be like me bro why you tryna rap (Why)
Cause you wasn't fucking with this way before the fact (Yup)
Way before the fame, way before my name
They wan know the code, but I ain't playing games
I been on the road, I stayed in my lane (My lane)
I ain't never switched on niggas I ain't never changed (Nah)
Did a lot of shit for niggas they ain't never pay
Had to make a way, had to make mistakes
Had to take a leap, had to fall down on my face
But all that made was me, now I'm coming for my plate (Yeah)
Coming for my place
Run up in the crib and I run up in the safe
Cause I know my worth get the fuck up out my face
Yeah
Tell me where ya at
Tell me where ya posted up, I'll put you on the map (Yeah)
They wanna get close to us I cannot turn my back (Yeah)
I been too turnt up
I just can't relax
I been on a plane with a thang on my lap (Yeah)
And she give me brain till my eyes rolling back
I can't feel a thing I'm paralyzed from my past
They said why you not the same, I'm like why you gotta ask
Tell me where ya at
Tell me where ya posted up, I'll put you on the map (Yeah)
They wanna get close to us I cannot turn my back (Yeah)
I been too turnt up
I just can't relax
I been on a plane with a thang on my lap (Yeah)
And she give me brain till my eyes rolling back
I can't feel a thing I'm paralyzed from my past
They said why you not the same, I'm like why you gotta ask (Why)
Why you tryna be like me bro why you tryna rap (Why)
Cause you wasn't fucking with this way before the fact (Yup)
Way before the fame, way before my name
They wan know the code, but I ain't playing games
I been on the road, I stayed in my lane (My lane)
I ain't never switched on niggas I ain't never changed (Nah)
Did a lot of shit for niggas they ain't never pay
Had to make a way, had to make mistakes
Had to take a leap, had to fall down on my face
But all that made was me, now I'm coming for my plate (Yeah)
Coming for my place
Run up in the crib and I run up in the safe
Cause I know my worth get the fuck up out my face
Yeah
Tell me where ya at
Tell me where ya posted up, I'll put you on the map (Yeah)
They wanna get close to us I cannot turn my back (Yeah)
I been too turnt up
I just can't relax
I been on a plane with a thang on my lap (Yeah)
And she give me brain till my eyes rolling back
I can't feel a thing I'm paralyzed from my past
They said why you not the same, I'm like why you gotta ask
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Writer(s): Ishmail Wells
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