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"Asking Questions" is a track by D-Block Europe, from the album PTSD 2, released 14th November 2025. The track is 2:24 long. It's filed under Hip-Hop/Rap. Full lyrics are available below. Dork has published 1 article about D-Block Europe.
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We stick out the crowd, we feel like a star, I'm Lupe I bought her Rimowa, tryna fit you inside of the suitcase I put it in your mouth and the white coming out like toothpaste She held me down, had to go and figure out a new way I be asking questions so it's hard for me It's the streets that got me fucked up, so it's part of me And the money keep on coming so it's kosher I just wanna write a letter to my soldier Streets got me fucking up right now The streets got me fucked up right now Half of my niggas inside now So half of these bitches are coming in right now Mixing my wocky like right now Turnеd a bit fucked up but I've got alright now Twin got the doublе like pipe now Twin FN and I ain't gonna fight now Codeine make me wo-worse, I mumbled my verse I think these streets done made me cursed These streets done made me worse This perccy, perccy, perc, it's fuck you, pay me first She fucking toxic, buy her the Birkin made it work I told her lies, "I ain't got whores" I bought a Ferrari, I needed a horse I bought you two Rollies, you keep them, of course I'd fuck your friend, I ain't showing remorse Weren't this love language, so fuck this shit Let me talk some Chinese Way too lit for the IG, how can I post when they want me on my knees? Might catch a M and fly to the island like, "Can somebody find me?" Minor offence but he's still on the run in Dubai like "Somebody find me" I be asking questions so it's hard for me It's the streets that got me fucked up, so it's part of me And the money keep on coming so it's kosher I just wanna write a letter to my soldier Streets got me fucked up right now So high, ring me, I can't type now All of this bankroll turned her dyke now VVS made me her type, type My mind got my eyes on a Judas Fuck your lies, I reside where the truth is Ladder on me like a nigga been roofing South London ting, but she boujie Sometimes I feel life's a maze You can run and live or die and be brave RM, mummy looking at Big B's grave I ain't cracked a smile in days When you die, that love just fades Hurts when you find out that a close one's fake 'Cause God knows, I never woulda dealt with you the same
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