Questions

What's a thought, my nigga? We don't think, nigga Pray (woo!) Yeah, 'cause I got a lot of questions I'd rather ask first, I don't wanna second guess shit Tell me why these niggas pride is bigger than they work ethic Bad at they struggle, but don't hustle to earn cheddar I work, get up early to earn the first letter A+ effort, I know I deserve better My nerves messed up, I burn better, the herbs get us High enough to pluck bird feathers, iceberg lettuce Get's us so cold we'll murk niggas Hold the .44 to your dome, try to search niggas The gat blow, turn your afro to a perm nigga I'm sure nigga, but that same nigga that'll purge with you Will turn in your name to the god damn services But won't serve witcha' He gon' teach your ass a lesson, but ain't gon' learn witcha And that's the reason why that you gon' have a seasoned mind Pain builds maturity, don't you be worried G I keep a even mind but gotta know the reason why These niggas ain't really sure of me, I ain't certain G They doubt me currently even with Cole referrin' me Well, shit, niggas be hatin', it just occurred to me Niggas be pussy, they lookin' Kirby pink That's why niggas be shootin', but not how Curry be It's an emergency, rap need a savior And I think that I can save it But look, ain't no one heard of me Yeah, ain't no one heard of me But I'm gon' be what I deserve to be Certainly, sure to be, a current king Case closed like someone murdered me Then buried me, and couldn't be found But it's evident that I'll be around for more than a while Wow this child, run his track for more than a mile Open your mouth, jaws to the floor 'Cause she in shock, I got her beggin' for more She just wants the cock, I'm not really sure That's why I always call before I ever knock on the door I got questions Got a lot of fuckin' questions dawg I got questions Got a motherfuckin' question dawg I ask questions