"Why" lyrics

What up chica?

I'm picking you up and dropping you off
That's the routine
Old nightmare's turning into new dreams
Anyway you're tearing up
You're gorgeous, you don't hear it enough
You've got a fortress
You don't believe but I see it so I tell you
Try to help you but you tell me I'm too good
I said "Slow down your engine"
She said she wants the whole hood
Exactly, pass me the bottle in your lap
Fuck the cops, just let them pass
Got 'bout half a tank of gas
And a full tank of your past
Passing us, you're beeping on my horn
You're creeping on your former
Man, right in front of me
Your company might be too excessive
I dropped out of fucking school
Why am I still learning lessons?

Why? Why? Why? Why?
Why? Why? Why? Why?

Oh, this is thug life
You got those blunts right?
You got a man to beat your ass
You wanted a thug right?
I think you got, selling chronic
You're just trying to survive
So you say that he's just killing you
Are you tryna just die?
You tell me "Yes"
"Best believe, take a gun to my head"
That's what you said
I said "What good would you do to me dead?"
Damn, I'm tryna fucking live
While your tryna fucking smoke
Or are you tryna fucking sip shit down?
What the fuck?

Why? Why? Why? Why?
Why? Why? Why? Why?
Why? Why? Why? Why?
Why? Why? Why? Why?