Why Would I?
Fritz, how you do that?
Yeah
What's up my nigga?
Y'all niggas is dumb, nigga
Why would I listen to y'all dumbass niggas? (Why would I, nigga?)
It's money time (money time, nigga)
Yeah
Yeah, look, I been through the most (I been through the most)
Why would I trip over internet posts? (Why would I?)
Yeah, look (yeah), why would I stop when I'm in that Ghost? (Why would I? Skrrt)
Yeah, huh, why would I let niggas get too close? (Why would I? Yeah, why would I?)
Yeah, look, huh, why would I not let this shit blow? (Grrt, baow)
They movin' Wocky, now I'm in my mode
You can see the gun is on me through the clothes
Boy, I got that demon in me and it shows
I don't give a fuck who a nigga know
I don't give a fuck who a nigga with (who a nigga with)
Nigga, it's lit, you come in the spot tonight, you hit
You catchin' stomach shots off the rip
I give my shooter a gift, I give my daughter a kiss, yeah, yeah
I ain't been to stores in a minute, nigga, I just ordered a fit, yeah, yeah
We still drill 'em for the sport of this shit
We lost niggas, we ain't callin' it quits
I ain't fightin', why you ballin' your fist?
I'm just shootin' niggas all in they shit (baow)
You gotta pay attention to the patterns (uh)
None of these niggas is savage (nah)
None of these niggas pop out to my shows and I'm always postin' up the address (I do)
Fivio Foreign is always outside and I never seen niggas in traffic (I don't)
All niggas do is go live on the internet, lyin' and chuckin', and cappin' (baow)
They say they gon' do me, but nothin' don't happen
I be just sittin' there lookin' and laughin'
I'm keepin' a positive image 'cause niggas is goin' to jail for drillin' and rappin' (yeah)
If I was them and they was me, then I would've clapped 'em (I would've clapped 'em, pussy)
But you be you (pussy), and I don't put scary niggas in no captions (yeah, look, baow)
Yeah, look, I been through the most (I been through the most)
Why would I trip over internet posts? (Why would I? I won't)
Yeah, look (yeah), why would I stop when I'm in that Ghost? (Why would I? Skrrt)
Yeah, huh, why would I let niggas get too close? (Why would I? Yeah, why would I ho?)
Yeah, look, huh, why would I not let this shit blow? (Grrt, baow)
Yeah
What's up my nigga?
Y'all niggas is dumb, nigga
Why would I listen to y'all dumbass niggas? (Why would I, nigga?)
It's money time (money time, nigga)
Yeah
Yeah, look, I been through the most (I been through the most)
Why would I trip over internet posts? (Why would I?)
Yeah, look (yeah), why would I stop when I'm in that Ghost? (Why would I? Skrrt)
Yeah, huh, why would I let niggas get too close? (Why would I? Yeah, why would I?)
Yeah, look, huh, why would I not let this shit blow? (Grrt, baow)
They movin' Wocky, now I'm in my mode
You can see the gun is on me through the clothes
Boy, I got that demon in me and it shows
I don't give a fuck who a nigga know
I don't give a fuck who a nigga with (who a nigga with)
Nigga, it's lit, you come in the spot tonight, you hit
You catchin' stomach shots off the rip
I give my shooter a gift, I give my daughter a kiss, yeah, yeah
I ain't been to stores in a minute, nigga, I just ordered a fit, yeah, yeah
We still drill 'em for the sport of this shit
We lost niggas, we ain't callin' it quits
I ain't fightin', why you ballin' your fist?
I'm just shootin' niggas all in they shit (baow)
You gotta pay attention to the patterns (uh)
None of these niggas is savage (nah)
None of these niggas pop out to my shows and I'm always postin' up the address (I do)
Fivio Foreign is always outside and I never seen niggas in traffic (I don't)
All niggas do is go live on the internet, lyin' and chuckin', and cappin' (baow)
They say they gon' do me, but nothin' don't happen
I be just sittin' there lookin' and laughin'
I'm keepin' a positive image 'cause niggas is goin' to jail for drillin' and rappin' (yeah)
If I was them and they was me, then I would've clapped 'em (I would've clapped 'em, pussy)
But you be you (pussy), and I don't put scary niggas in no captions (yeah, look, baow)
Yeah, look, I been through the most (I been through the most)
Why would I trip over internet posts? (Why would I? I won't)
Yeah, look (yeah), why would I stop when I'm in that Ghost? (Why would I? Skrrt)
Yeah, huh, why would I let niggas get too close? (Why would I? Yeah, why would I ho?)
Yeah, look, huh, why would I not let this shit blow? (Grrt, baow)
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Writer(s): Maxie Ryles, Brandon Sully, Carl Dorismond, Andrea Fragala
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