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Why me? Why oh-why-oh why me? Why do I look up and see my feet? Am I rising? But why do my peak look like it's out of my reach? Why can't I trust what I see? My scene just a crime scene Got the high beams and the sirens, yeah My team, we divide teams Talkin' dirty money? Check the hygienes All the dirty money get dry cleaned Talkin' dirty money, Sam Rothstein Had my goons kidnap your offsprings While I was working on my golf swing Oh, sweet dreams, sour nightmares It's a cold world, I got an ice grill No one man should have all that power If he can't afford to pay the light bill I got a forcefield over my heartbeat The window seal with no door key I'm poppin' pills to feel more me Cut off the wings now I'm soaring And I never feel like poor me I'd rather feel like the old me I was born with wheels and I roll deep I could make the devil get cold feet Don't like the clove unless it's four leaf Letras de cancionesGet a n*gger wetter than a coral reef On my face, I tatted me a Fleur de Lis Should I get it covered with a coca leaf? I could tell you better than you showed me I could show you better than you told me I'm an OG up in OT and it's no sleep till it's roast beef I better not hear a Little Bo-Peep Better go figure, better go deep Pass no judgement, pass your weed I'm the GOAT nigga, no goatee Why me? Why oh-why-oh why me? Why do I look up and see my feet? Am I rising? But why do my peak look like it's out of my reach? Why can't I trust what I see? Sippin' on purple like it's herbal Bad brown bitch, Lisa Turtle On turbo, you don't wanna disturb him Momma put too much sugar in my Gerber Damn, I done dropped too many ashes in my turban I done see so many titties on Bourbon Live a different kind of lifestyle Different color diamond got a nigga lookin' like sherbert Stepped up to the plate, knocked it out the park Eat a nigga face like tiger shark Dressed in all red like Olajuwon My niggas hit your safe like the Holocaust My niggas catch a case, feel like I got Moss'd My nigga treat the K just like a love Got a lawyer and an agent but I'm the boss And my heart always racin' but never lost Hello? I was the illest nigga on child support Now I'm lookin' at the riot report Went and looked at the final score Bedroom got revolvin' doors Bitches in and out smilin' more Than children smilin' at a carnival Ain't got nothing in common but the common cold Big Bs nigga, honor roll Hold up, I think I found the flow Started from the bottom bitch Never been monogamous, never been monotonous Never been anonymous, money is unanimous Always had accomplices, always had conglomerates Always let the chopper clip stick out like a bottom lip You runnin' out of time, so you better know what time it is You runnin' out of tears and you runnin' out of volunteers Young Mula bitch, I die for the logo Cocaine price low, call that a low blow Tunechi like Pablo, kis in the rowboat Tunechi in the yacht though, still don't showboat Sippin' on the slowpoke, movin' like a tugboat Smokin' like a steamboat, f*ckin' on a love boat Better read the ransom note before you read the love note Don't know if it's sore throat, deep throat or cut throat Why me? Why oh-why-oh why me? Why do I look up and see my feet? Am I rising? But why do my peak look like it's out of my reach? Why can't I trust what I see? Oh why am I so kamikazee Why can't I stay in my seat? I'm so hyphy try me Why do I see these bloody bodies? Why do I love what I see? Why me? Why oh-why-oh why me? RIP, if you can't live in peace, then you can die in peace As your eyes close and mines bleed, I need Vizine From Letras Mania