Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Why, artist - 22gz.
Date of issue: 27.09.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Why |
Why they be movin' like that, why they be shootin' like that? |
We pull up, extended clips, hollows, and blickies, go through 'em like that |
We spinnin' suburbans and Sprinters, we purge on 'em, do 'em like that |
Why you gon' do 'em like that? |
why you gon' do 'em like that? |
Why they be movin' like that, why they be shootin' like that? |
We pull up, extended clips, hollows, and blickies, go through 'em like that |
We spinnin' suburbans and Sprinters, we purge on 'em, do 'em like that |
Why you gon' do 'em like that? |
why you gon' do 'em like that? |
Left his brains on the dashboard, why they do him like that? |
You turn then reverse and we spinnin', we shootin' like that |
Give that boy what he asked for, his medulla might crack |
Run up with blickies and siggies for movin' like that |
Call Zanotti, he shoot out a cab |
Bro got the bin and it’s shootin' like that |
Spin a block and we spinnin' it back |
Hollow tips, blickies go through him like that |
Out the window, can’t shoot it like that |
Walked down on him with a Ruger like that |
Fuck a witness, we usin' a mask |
All type of glizzies go through him like that |
Why they be movin' like that, why they be shootin' like that? |
We pull up, extended clips, hollows, and blickies, go through 'em like that |
We spinnin' suburbans and Sprinters, we purge on 'em, do 'em like that |
Why you gon' do 'em like that? |
why you gon' do 'em like that? |
Why they be movin' like that, why they be shootin' like that? |
We pull up, extended clips, hollows, and blickies, go through 'em like that |
We spinnin' suburbans and Sprinters, we purge on 'em, do 'em like that |
Why you gon' do 'em like that? |
why you gon' do 'em like that? |
Suburbans and Sprinters |
Finish it lurkin', we spinnin', that tough talk, get into that |
And my boy give, I’m wishin' |
Death upon all of my enemies, blickies gon' finish 'em |
On my side where they seven |
I send that boy up to heaven, his melon we splittin' it |
Livin' rich, livin' reckless |
Can’t show no love in my city, they see through your energy (blicky da blicky |
da blicky da blicky) |
You a shooter you fidgeting |
Fuck is you bluffin' for? |
pull up, you better dip |
Get the drop where my victim is |
Caution the yellow tape, I had to finish him |
Ain’t no love for the opps, he gon' injure them niggas |
You claim that’s your dog, they gon' spin for you nigga |
Get caught out of bounds and we killin' a nigga |
Might smoke me an opp or a spliff of a nigga |
Why they be movin' like that, why they be shootin' like that? |
We pull up, extended clips, hollows, and blickies, go through 'em like that |
We spinnin' suburbans and Sprinters, we purge on 'em, do 'em like that |
Why you gon' do 'em like that? |
why you gon' do 'em like that? |
Why they be movin' like that, why they be shootin' like that? |
We pull up, extended clips, hollows, and blickies, go through 'em like that |
We spinnin' suburbans and Sprinters, we purge on 'em, do 'em like that |
Why you gon' do 'em like that? |
why you gon' do 'em like that? |