Wonder Why

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I wonder why the sun dont shine everyday (yeah) (yeah)
 I wonder wh, I wonder why
 I wonder why some of these niggas be fake, yeah
 All u gotta do is have faith yeah, glad my niggas ain neva lost faith yeah
 I paid my dues
 Nigga dont play youll lose
 U prolly couldnt walk a mile in em
 Nigga do u know how much i paid for these shoes yeah
 I was raised in the zoo
 A nigga neva played by the rules
 Some niggas tried to play me back in high school yeah
 I fucked around an made the news
 I neva been a sucka she sucked me so good that i think i love her
 These niggas injured they gone have to recover
 U can come over but u can not sleep over
 Please bring a friend i do not eat leftovers
 We got that clean that she stepped over
 Fuck yo opinion i knew i would get it
 I promised that hip hop is not over
 See, I do not live in no mansion, but I'm bout my green like I'm Stanley
 See I am so up that Ima need a Xanny
 You gotta be hood just to understand me
 My trunk in the hood if you understand me
 These niggas anit good if you understand me
 I came from the bottom, I coulda got shot up, I still can't believe that I'm still standing yeah
 Look like a polar bear hugging me
 Girl get on top and make love to me
 Love me forever don't ever get tired of me
 Why the fuck would you lie to me?
 If I told you I got you, I got you
 Believe me don't let your faith die on me girl
 (HOOK)
 Yeah, I wonder why the sun don't shine every day,
 (Yeah, yeah)
 I said I wonder why, I said I wonder why
 (Yeah, yeah)
 I wonder why some of these niggas be fake, yeah
 All you gotta do is have faith, glad my niggas anit never lost faith
 (Yeah, yeah)
 None of my niggas anit never lost faith
 I wonder why
 (Lucci I got ya)
 Another nigga bitch on the drank
 Dimonds dripping off me like a sank
 Fuck what another nigga thank
 Look, I'm bout to take um to school
 Teach um to break all the rules
 Tired of these pussy little fools, Them niggas anit cool, them niggas is food, they food
 I-I do not mean to be rude, fuck with me Lucci
 See a fuck nigga, shoot a fuck nigga, tell me who's shooting
 Come from a side in the hood, where the gansters and killers be coolin
 I'm with YFN and all of them niggas be shooting
 Don't get ya shit runied
 Might take a trip to the ruines
 My bitch is bad and you knew it
 My car is sad and it's and boolin'
 Look what the money done blew in
 Niggas that thank they foolin' us, there will be funerals for all of that snitchin' lil homie
 I really be dealin' with bangers, bannanas, the 60's, the Piru's, and Cripts lil homie
 How could you trip lil homie
 I am the shit lil homie (Amen)
 Me and Lucci might get you wacked for a job, welcome to the mob
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Duration
04:00
Key
3
Tempo
115 BPM

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