Know Why lyrics

by

Lil Poppa



[Intro]
Boy, Stxnk, you hard

[Verse 1]
What's the meanin'? Voices in my head, I'm hearin' demons
Ayy, that's probaly why I get high for no reason
Tell them boys beef never over, no goin' vegan
Navy seals, sh*t, these n*ggas got they own seasons
No matter how it go, f*ck what you know, b*tch, we ain't see sh*t
And these n*ggas round me keep it they gone up it ain't no secret
Yeah, we on point at all times on the line we playing defense
'Cause them n*ggas that you be with will turn to the ones you beefing with
I'm gone forever hold them secrets for Big Desi, you know I'm kepping it
I done told Quez to leave it home, he said, "For what? b*tch, I ain't leaving it"
He say them n*ggas want us gone and before I go, I'm gone squeeze this b*tch
It might not be right now today, but we gon' need this b*tch

[Chorus]
Ayy, f*ck this pain sh*t, no lie
I been going through the same sh*t and I don't know why
'Bout you somebody got left brainless and them n*ggas know why
And we been missing you daily as the days go by
So much of this sh*t I can't take it, so I get high, so high
Corbin I miss you, I'm gone smoke this sh*t 'til I'm with you
You probaly barely see him smiling, that's some sh*t he go by
You know that boy to official, I tell him get him he get ya
[Verse 2]
And if a n*gga ain't loyal, then we crop him out the picture
They been saying he ain't for you, but I waited too late to listen
Can't blame nobody but myself, should've been paying attention
I got too many dead friends, I'ma go pay them a visit
And don't compare me to these rappers, I'm just saying, I'm different
No, I ain't c*cky, I'm just saying, no, they ain't opps, they just fans
Tryna give a b*tch the world, if she my girl don't be playing
Why is it even up for discussion, f*ck your n*gga, he ain't nothing
I told him squeeze if he clutch, soon as he reach, he gone bust
Ain't tryna speak ain't tryna fuss, I don't know the meaning of trust
I don't know you n*ggas, ayy, pat him down if he ain't from round, we gone show you n*ggas
Ayy, gun him down if he ain't from 'round, I don't know the killer

[Chorus]
Ayy, f*ck this pain sh*t, no lie
I been going through the same sh*t and I don't know why
'Bout you somebody got left brainless and them n*ggas know why
And we been missing you daily as the days go by
So much of this sh*t I can't take it, so I get high, so high
Corbin I miss you, I'm gone smoke this sh*t 'til I'm with you
You probaly barely see him smiling, that's some sh*t he go by
You know that boy to official, I tell him get him he get ya
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