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Team 100 up!
Uh, why? How you like that shit?
Why? Girl, those voices in my head are getting hot
I had a hitter with a la-la-la, why?
Uh, why? How you like that shit?
Bitch, it's like, yeah Getting cold, why?
Uh, why?
I've been getting chilly in the summer
Why? Cause you niggas ain't as hot as me
Smoking on some weed, the marijuana
Uh, why? But it wasn't really Zyde-a-me
Sipping on tequila cause I wanna Uh, why?
Cause a nigga woulda gotta be Street nigga
But I got diploma Uh, why?
I've been feeling like a prodigy
Why? Uh, why? Uh, why?
I've been feeling like a prodigy, why?
Uh, why? Uh, why?
These stupid bitches thinking they poppin'
But bitch, you know the truth
Taking another look in the mirror
Like, bitch, you know the truth
My brother poured a cup full of syrup
You really know the juice
A nigga in the castle with me
Was I really told the truth?
My brother wore the wolf with a hobby
He wasn't smoking too
A nigga hit the block fully loaded
A 40 in the deuce Chopper hit the stove for the rollie
They thought it was a movie
Had to rock myself back to sleep
I'm rubbin' on my toilet
Whoop a nigga, pull him to bleep
I left him looking goofy
Chopper bought him payin' for the week
I let my shoulder tour the rich Rolled pink to the beat
I thought you niggas knew a fuck And
I'm just doin' my shit
They got me goin' through it
Why? Why? I had to hit it with the la-la-la
I've been getting chilly in the summer
Why? Cause you niggas ain't as hot as me
Smoking on some weed and marijuana
Why? But it wasn't really Zadamese Sippin' on tequila cause I wanna
Why? Got some nigga with it, gotta be Street nigga, but I got diploma
Why? I've been feeling like a prodigy
Why? Why? I've been feeling like a prodigy