Donno Why
Same old story, late I'm calling, taking my mind
'Cause people talking, drop they head, but I don't know why
The same old something, nameless nothin' taking my days
I wonder if I told you this, would you walk away?
'Cause I don't know my story, I don't know you, no lie
Invite my friends inside my head and I don't know why
My money counterfeit, now I can't take it no way
But if you find the limit, put the fire on
My gas like honey like (why oh)
And the crash like liquor plus time (oh)
Like type "God lord, thank Pablo"
Are you thinking of the money?
God no
'Cause I've been counting different, I've been doubting, no lie
My vision getting blurry and my pay check be high
I might swap out some digits for that place in Bombay
But maybe I should save while I wait
Because they didn't see my rip, talk back
Honey might need, I miss my class
Fast like speed, might trip, my bad
I'm running like this, might just put the fire on
'Cause they been tryna get me off my zone, I won't lie
But I don't pay mind, I put my feelings aside
God got the boy so he gonna be fine
Modimo got me breathin', he's the meaning of life
But nobody knows me, my nigga, God knows
Help me turn this shit around from a lasso
Now I'm spreading all my knowledge
This some God flow for the squad
Zri house is the mob, Zri told you niggas
You can't leave the boys behind
Had to open up your mind in the gold kicks
Like some bees in a hive when I hop on instrumentals
Bet yo' ass I'll make it mine
'Cause people talking, drop they head, but I don't know why
The same old something, nameless nothin' taking my days
I wonder if I told you this, would you walk away?
'Cause I don't know my story, I don't know you, no lie
Invite my friends inside my head and I don't know why
My money counterfeit, now I can't take it no way
But if you find the limit, put the fire on
My gas like honey like (why oh)
And the crash like liquor plus time (oh)
Like type "God lord, thank Pablo"
Are you thinking of the money?
God no
'Cause I've been counting different, I've been doubting, no lie
My vision getting blurry and my pay check be high
I might swap out some digits for that place in Bombay
But maybe I should save while I wait
Because they didn't see my rip, talk back
Honey might need, I miss my class
Fast like speed, might trip, my bad
I'm running like this, might just put the fire on
'Cause they been tryna get me off my zone, I won't lie
But I don't pay mind, I put my feelings aside
God got the boy so he gonna be fine
Modimo got me breathin', he's the meaning of life
But nobody knows me, my nigga, God knows
Help me turn this shit around from a lasso
Now I'm spreading all my knowledge
This some God flow for the squad
Zri house is the mob, Zri told you niggas
You can't leave the boys behind
Had to open up your mind in the gold kicks
Like some bees in a hive when I hop on instrumentals
Bet yo' ass I'll make it mine
Credits
Writer(s): Gabriel Archibald Horowitz, Jade Magadla
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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