I Wonder Why

[Intro]

The day you decide to get you some money

Nigga fuck your friends

Ain't no friends we ain't even on that

All these niggas taking Instagrams, selfies

Point me to the money

Point me to the money

Business, big business

Maybach business

If you ain't with it I don't fuck with you

[Hook]

You ain't gotta hold my hand, and point me to the money

Keep it real with me nigga and you won't be disappointed

My brother caught a L and I still write him every month

He told me sell his guns and I still got 'em in the trunk

I wonder why, I wonder why

I wonder why, sometimes I wonder why

I wanna shine just like the summertime

They say them folk gave him a heap of time

[Verse 1]

Nappy-headed nigga, pocket full of crack rock

Nineteen, living like a fucking rap star

Watching from my point you thought it was a fucking film

One day he buy the car, next day the fucking rims

Curly-headed bitches, tall and they slim

They know him as the myth but see I know it's him

Never testify, I seen it in his eye

Attempted murder on his life in that 360i

With my two eyes

Two different pistols

One with registered and one to get your issue

I wonder why, sometimes I wonder why

All this fame and fortune leave you traumatized

[Hook]

You ain't gotta hold my hand, and point me to the money

Keep it real with me nigga and you won't be disappointed

My brother caught a L and I still write him every month

He told me sell his guns and I still got 'em in the trunk

I wonder why, I wonder why

I wonder why, sometimes I wonder why

I wanna shine just like the summertime

They say them folk gave him a heap of time

[Bridge]

Now I'm being followed by some creepy-ass cracker

Now I'm being followed by some creepy-ass cracker

Stand your ground, stand your ground

Stand your ground, you gotta stand your ground

[Verse 2]

Got on my hoodie and my motherfucking Desert Eagle

You wanna do me, then you go and tell the people

Knock me down, temp drops as the sun rise

I could see a hustler in my son's eyes

I never knew that money bring so many enemies

Dreams come true, they dream of killing me

But it's fuck 'em and I feed 'em fish

Them killers coming, 'X' you off the list

[Bridge]

Now I'm being followed by some creepy-ass cracker

Now I'm being followed by some creepy-ass cracker

Stand your ground, stand your ground

Stand your ground, you gotta stand your ground

[Hook]

You ain't gotta hold my hand, and point me to the money

Keep it real with me nigga and you won't be disappointed

My brother caught a L and I still write him every month

He told me sell his guns and I still got 'em in the trunk

I wonder why, I wonder why

I wonder why, sometimes I wonder why

I wanna shine just like the summertime

They say them folk gave him a heap of time

[Outro: Rachel Jeantel]

(Okay, they're having trouble hearing you, so take your time)

Creepy-ass cracka

And then he said [bleep]

(And he's still following him?)

Yes...