Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Ask For , by - Moneybagg Yo. Release date: 13.02.2018
Song language: English
Ask For |
| How long you been rappin'? |
| A lil minute, why, why you ask me that? |
| Are you still trappin? |
| Huh? |
| I heard you went and got the bust down Rollie |
| I did, how you know that? |
| Boy how you went got it? |
| I been grindin' |
| How you fuck with Gotti, he from the other side, he’s my nigga |
| Man how that shit happen? |
| Don’t worry ‘bout it |
| Is you really breakin' bread with your team? |
| I am |
| Or are you just cappin'? |
| I’m good |
| They askin' me, askin' me |
| They askin' me questions, man I don’t even reply to ‘em |
| They askin' me, askin' me |
| They askin' me ‘bout drugs, I don’t do none' but lie to ‘em |
| They askin' me 21 questions |
| Over and over, I don’t do the confessions |
| They tryna switch up on the story |
| To fuck up my words, they tryna finesse me |
| Yeah, they tryna fuck me |
| Prayin', hope they get lucky |
| Hopin' I crack |
| Nah, I’ll never do that |
| They showing me pictures of faces |
| Bringing up old ass cases |
| Tryna make me write a statement |
| Reading other niggas' affidavits |
| Why you sing with Gotti, ain’t you the mob? |
| You know you wrong |
| What you doin' it for the money or something? |
| What you tryna get on? |
| I been had the streets in a headlock |
| Fuck you mean is I’m tryna get on? |
| Look I go where I wanna go, do what I wanna do |
| Cause nigga I’m grown |
| See real niggas link up and get some money |
| The fuck is you on? |
| And niggas can’t tell me who to fuck with |
| Cause I got this shit on my own |
| And I was in the streets grinding before I was shining while you was at home |
| And I’m the type of nigga smack the shit out you |
| Or put one in your dome |
| How long you been rappin'? |
| A lil minute, why, why you ask me that? |
| Are you still trappin? |
| Huh? |
| I heard you went and got the bust down Rollie |
| I did, how you know that? |
| Boy how you went got it? |
| I been grindin' |
| How you fuck with Gotti, he from the other side, he’s my nigga |
| Man how that shit happen? |
| Don’t worry ‘bout it |
| Is you really breakin' bread with your team? |
| I am |
| Or are you just cappin'? |
| I’m good |
| They askin' me, askin' me |
| They askin' me questions, man I don’t even reply to ‘em |
| They askin' me, askin' me |
| They askin' me ‘bout drugs, I don’t do none' but lie to ‘em |
| They askin' me 21 questions |
| Over and over, I don’t do the confessions |
| They tryna switch up on the story |
| To fuck up my words, they tryna finesse me |
| Mad ‘cause I got my ass in |
| Same nigga talkin', same nigga would’ve broke the pen |
| I’ma shoot my thirty-two, that’s why my clip extend |
| Bullets with the blue tip will take off a nigga’s skin |
| Will take off a nigga’s head, I’m like fuck you and your man |
| All that yelling in your rhymes make it hard to comprehend |
| I just got to ask this question, why you in your feelings though? |
| Why you on social media actin' like you do, but don’t want smoke? |
| Same niggas act like bitches, same ones get treated like hoes |
| Sending shots through a post |
| All on Twitter doing the most |
| Asking questions, I ain’t with it |
| What you ridin'? |
| how you livin'? |
| How much you got? |
| What you spending? |
| Who you rock with? |
| who you not with? |
| Who you shop with? |
| Ain’t with the questions, you need to stop it |
| How long you been rappin'? |
| A lil minute, why, why you ask me that? |
| Are you still trappin? |
| Huh? |
| I heard you went and got the bust down Rollie |
| I did, how you know that? |
| Boy how you went got it? |
| I been grindin' |
| How you fuck with Gotti, he from the other side, he’s my nigga |
| Man how that shit happen? |
| Don’t worry ‘bout it |
| Is you really breakin' bread with your team? |
| I am |
| Or are you just cappin'? |
| I’m good |
| They askin' me, askin' me |
| They askin' me questions, man I don’t even reply to ‘em |
| They askin' me, askin' me |
| They askin' me ‘bout drugs, I don’t do none' but lie to ‘em |
| They askin' me 21 questions |
| Over and over, I don’t do the confessions |
| They tryna switch up on the story |
| To fuck up my words, they tryna finesse me |