Why Songtext
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Why Songtext
(This a collect call from an inmate)
Yeah this 3 pick me up I′m on the way home
Why?
Lord why i i they wanna hate on me?
I feel like I'm fallin′ but I ain't though
Imma shed blood for my whole family
It's raining down and I don′t got a raincoat why
Shit
What they mean like?
Like I ain′t doing shit, like I didn't get this shit out the mud
I came from nothing
Shit nigga gon′ either understand that or get the fuck out the way
Look my mama be like
"Lil Melvin you can't worry ′bout what people say
You know they talked about Jesus"
But I ain't read in the Bible where Jesus was slangin′ iron though
I'm really out here like that Mo motherfuckin' 3 nigga, yeah
My mama got me outta juvenile as a youngin′ (as a youngin′)
Look kicked outta school snuck in with the tool
Fuck it mama I'm thuggin′ (for real)
I never graduated I was somewhere hustlin' (somewhere hustlin′)
My teacher told my mama
"Melvin he's been failing every fuckin′ subject"
Damn then I got jammed
Locked in a cell with a digital cam (for real)
Laws on the back of me
These niggas mad at me
Facing a hitter I wouldn't take 'em down (bow)
Locked in a faculty
This whole facility crawlin′ wit niggas who didn′t go to trial (nah)
But still they got 50, my cellie got 20 (what?)
He won't get to see that new kid he just had damn
He ain′t give me nothin' (nothin′)
She ain't give me nothin′ (nada)
That bitch ain't wanna fuck me (what?)
Now I bet she wish she gave it up
'Cuz 3 got so much money they think owe ′em
But they ain′t gave me nothin' (what?)
And any nigga don′t like it
Tell 'em stand up bet I take ′em under (yeah)
Boy you must be sick
I got 3 kids and plus 3 babymamas (for real)
And all my kids gon' know they daddy stiff
′Cuz bitch I made a promise (yeah)
When them choppas get to blowin' rounds
They gon' come and chalk ′em
And don′t tell me what nobody said
'Cuz people just be talkin′ yeah
Why?
Lord why i i they wanna hate on me
I feel like I'm fallin′ but I ain't though
Imma shed blood for my whole family
It′s rainin' down and I don't got a raincoat (why i i i)
Why?
Why they wanna turn me to the murda man? (murda man)
Why she wanna cheat and be my girlfriend? (my girlfriend)
Why these niggas be so fake and they pretend? (yeah)
Why they wanna be my friend?
Why?
It don′t make no sense
I gave you this I gave you that (that)
But flip the script
You ain′t give me shit
Didn't front no zips
I didn′t get no packs (nah)
When it was beef you called on me
Gave you them clips and all them straps (for real)
Matter fact I take that back
Bitch I slung iron tell 'em go ask ′em (yeah)
And all this pain in my body
I'm so numb, won′t let 'em get to me (I won't)
Hate the fact I′m livin′ good
In the city I made history
200 thousand 'round my neck
My chains tangled up they clingling
Fuck the opps bitch I been on
They see me on they TV screen
Why?
Lord why i i they wanna hate on me
I feel like I′m fallin' but I ain′t though
Imma shed blood for my whole family
It's rainin′ down and I don't got a raincoat (why i i i)
Why?
Why they wanna turn me to the murda man? (murda man)
Why she wanna cheat and be my girlfriend? (my girlfriend)
Why these niggas be so fake and they pretend? (yeah)
Why they wanna be my friend?
Why?
Yeah this 3 pick me up I′m on the way home
Why?
Lord why i i they wanna hate on me?
I feel like I'm fallin′ but I ain't though
Imma shed blood for my whole family
It's raining down and I don′t got a raincoat why
Shit
What they mean like?
Like I ain′t doing shit, like I didn't get this shit out the mud
I came from nothing
Shit nigga gon′ either understand that or get the fuck out the way
Look my mama be like
"Lil Melvin you can't worry ′bout what people say
You know they talked about Jesus"
But I ain't read in the Bible where Jesus was slangin′ iron though
I'm really out here like that Mo motherfuckin' 3 nigga, yeah
My mama got me outta juvenile as a youngin′ (as a youngin′)
Look kicked outta school snuck in with the tool
Fuck it mama I'm thuggin′ (for real)
I never graduated I was somewhere hustlin' (somewhere hustlin′)
My teacher told my mama
"Melvin he's been failing every fuckin′ subject"
Damn then I got jammed
Locked in a cell with a digital cam (for real)
Laws on the back of me
These niggas mad at me
Facing a hitter I wouldn't take 'em down (bow)
Locked in a faculty
This whole facility crawlin′ wit niggas who didn′t go to trial (nah)
But still they got 50, my cellie got 20 (what?)
He won't get to see that new kid he just had damn
He ain′t give me nothin' (nothin′)
She ain't give me nothin′ (nada)
That bitch ain't wanna fuck me (what?)
Now I bet she wish she gave it up
'Cuz 3 got so much money they think owe ′em
But they ain′t gave me nothin' (what?)
And any nigga don′t like it
Tell 'em stand up bet I take ′em under (yeah)
Boy you must be sick
I got 3 kids and plus 3 babymamas (for real)
And all my kids gon' know they daddy stiff
′Cuz bitch I made a promise (yeah)
When them choppas get to blowin' rounds
They gon' come and chalk ′em
And don′t tell me what nobody said
'Cuz people just be talkin′ yeah
Why?
Lord why i i they wanna hate on me
I feel like I'm fallin′ but I ain't though
Imma shed blood for my whole family
It′s rainin' down and I don't got a raincoat (why i i i)
Why?
Why they wanna turn me to the murda man? (murda man)
Why she wanna cheat and be my girlfriend? (my girlfriend)
Why these niggas be so fake and they pretend? (yeah)
Why they wanna be my friend?
Why?
It don′t make no sense
I gave you this I gave you that (that)
But flip the script
You ain′t give me shit
Didn't front no zips
I didn′t get no packs (nah)
When it was beef you called on me
Gave you them clips and all them straps (for real)
Matter fact I take that back
Bitch I slung iron tell 'em go ask ′em (yeah)
And all this pain in my body
I'm so numb, won′t let 'em get to me (I won't)
Hate the fact I′m livin′ good
In the city I made history
200 thousand 'round my neck
My chains tangled up they clingling
Fuck the opps bitch I been on
They see me on they TV screen
Why?
Lord why i i they wanna hate on me
I feel like I′m fallin' but I ain′t though
Imma shed blood for my whole family
It's rainin′ down and I don't got a raincoat (why i i i)
Why?
Why they wanna turn me to the murda man? (murda man)
Why she wanna cheat and be my girlfriend? (my girlfriend)
Why these niggas be so fake and they pretend? (yeah)
Why they wanna be my friend?
Why?
Writer(s): Melvin A Noble, Darius Jamal Ramsey Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
