Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Why, artist - Mo3. Date of issue: 12.12.2019
Song language: English
Why |
| This is a collect call from an inmate |
| Ayy, this 3, pick me up, I’m on the way home |
| Why? Lord, why they wanna hate on me? |
| I feel like I’m falling but I ain’t though |
| I’ma 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 doin' this shit, like |
| Like, I ain’t get this shit out the mud, nigga, I came from nothin' |
| Shit, nigga don’t even understand that, nigga, get the fuck out the way |
| Look |
| My momma be like «you can’t worry about what people say, you know, |
| they talkin' 'bout Jesus"(SplurgeTheGod made another one) |
| But I ain’t readin' a Bible where Jesus was slangin' nine though |
| I’m really out there like that |
| Mo-mothafuckin'-3, nigga, yeah |
| My mother got me out of juvenile as a youngin (As a youngin) |
| Look, kicked out the school smackin' with the tool, fuck it, momma, |
| I’m thuggin' (For real) |
| I never graduated, I was somewhere hustlin' (Somewhere hustlin') |
| My teacher told my momma, «Melvin, he’s been failing every fucking subject» |
| Damn, then I got jammed (Yeah), locked in a cell with a digital cam (For real) |
| Knives on the back of me, these niggas mad at me |
| They send a hitter, I will take 'em down (Bow) |
| Locked in a faculty, this whole vicinity crawling with niggas who didn’t go to |
| trial (Bow) |
| But still, they got fifty (What?), my cellmate got twenty (What?) |
| Where he won’t get to see that new kid he just had (Damn) |
| He-he ain’t give me nothin' (Nothin'), she-she ain’t give me nothin' (Nada) |
| That bitch ain’t wanna fuck me (What?), now I bet she wish she gave it up |
| 'Cause 3 got so much money they think I own but they ain’t gave me nothin' |
| (What?) |
| And any nigga don’t like it, tell him stand up, bet I take the money (Yeah) |
| Boy, you must be sick, I got three kids, and plus three baby mamas (For real) |
| And all my kids gon' know they dad is still 'cause bitch, I made a promise |
| (Yeah) |
| When them choppas get to blowin' rounds, they gon' come and chalk 'em |
| And don’t tell me where nobody’s at 'cause people just be talkin', yeah |
| Why? Lord, why they wanna hate on me? (Hate on me) |
| I feel like I’m falling but I ain’t though |
| I’ma shed blood for my whole family |
| It’s raining down and I don’t got a raincoat, why? (Why?) |
| Why they wanna turn me to the murder man? (Murder 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 zits, |
| 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 slang gun, tell 'em go ask, hey |
| 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 |
| Two hundred 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 they wanna hate on me? (Hate on me) |
| I feel like I’m falling but I ain’t though |
| I’ma shed blood for my whole family |
| It’s raining down and I don’t got a raincoat, why? (Why?) |
| Why they wanna turn me to the murder man? (Murder 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? |