Idk Why (feat. GrindHard E & Slo-Be)

If it's beef on the plate, you'll get chipped like a bowl of nachos

A hundred shots and the next one's with Johnny Bravo

Long convos with Ben Frank and Miley Cyrus

Both of my wrists, bitch, will blind every one inside here

Sticks with high beams, I promise you don't wanna fight me

Put his head in a box like he on an IP

A movie, Spike Lee, a pizza party, Peter Piper (Ron-Ron, do that shit)

Call your girlfriend, she cheating on you (Duse making slaps, trick)

Shit, we laughing at 'em, all my opps need bags to use the restroom

Wayne Gretzky, the ice on me and lethal weapons

Moves from Tekken

Want a Ryu kicker, Jet Li, Hadouken

Stupid chop, it ain't past school yet

My opps finally come outside, we should pass through there

Heard little Pooh Bear got metal rides and dirty screws

Stupid Ru' really, a bitch can't get a Happy Meal from me

Jack and Jill callin', that's the pills callin'

I don't know why these pussy niggas think it's sweet with me?

I don't know why you even call yourself competin' with me?

I don't know why they keep mistakin' me for Mr. T and shit?

He's a clown, but we turned him to a Cheeto man today

I don't know why you pussy niggas think it's sweet with me?

I don't know why you even call yourself competin' with me?

I don't know why you keep mistakin' me for Mr. T and shit?

He's a clown, but we turned him to a Cheeto man today

Shit, I don't know why they keep mistakin' me for Mr. T and shit, shit?

He's a clown, but we turned him to a Cheeto man today, for real, nigga

I don't know why these pussy niggas think it's sweet with me, it's not?

Shit, I don't know why you even call yourself competin' with me, nigga

GrindHard

Muddy ass pop, I'm drinking Tris today

I just made twenty K, I'm feeling rich today

The way I'm feelin', I might take a nigga bitch today

Hood nigga, I just made a sale at a Chick-fil-A

On country time, ain't a roll I made was minute made

Auntie called, I asked her, "Please, please, please, can you save the drank?"

Fiend textin', "Please hurry up," I still make him wait

Passin' out testers to the fiends, givin' tenths away

Can't believe that I've seen some opps, I let 'em get away

Came to Cali', Flint too hot, I came to LA

I had to get away

I ain't bring none of my niggas with me, it's just me and bae

I don't know who be in bullshit more, it's between Twin and Tay

When I go to slide, I don't know which one to grab, I always hesitate

Glock, FN, PLR, or I should I grab the K?

It don't matter which one I grab 'cause they gon' die anyway

A two, four, a six, or should I pour a eight?

Wock', Pai, Hi-Tech, Tris, and Morton Grove, I love all the drank

Can't figure if the love real or is it really fake

Should I stash my money in the safe, or should I play the bank?

Fuck it, I'ma leave the crib with no money and see what I make

Put a deuce of Pai in the twenty ounce Sprite and let it dissipate

And these tricks fuck the house

Some advice, if you in the trap and got that bitch on you, keep it off of safety

I don't know why these pussy niggas think it's sweet with me?

I don't know why you even call yourself competin' with me?

I don't know why they keep mistakin' me for Mr. T and shit?

He's a clown, but we turned him to a Cheeto man today

I don't know why you pussy niggas think it's sweet with me?

I don't know why you even call yourself competin' with me?

I don't know why you keep mistakin' me for Mr. T and shit

He's a clown, but we turned him to a Cheeto man today

Shit, I don't know why they keep mistakin' me for Mr. T and shit, shit

He's a clown, but we turned him to a Cheeto man today, for real, nigga

I don't know why these pussy niggas think it's sweet with me? it's not

I don't know why you even call yourself competin' with me, nigga?

Ayy, why the fuck you try to call yourself competin' with me, nigga?

Heard his ass tryna fight, forty beatin' on a nigga

I just left two-one to get some green from my sister

Cutty gotta appeal a life sentence, blood gotta fight the system

Ayy, ayy, boy, it's a new chop

A limb shot? Tryna hit your melon, watch your rooftop

Put a switch on that twenty-two, now it's a new Glock

Damn, It's gon' go off

Nigga, I ain't worried 'bout a sucker, boy, we pop it off

Ayy, ayy, bitch, take your panties off

Nigga, we keep spinnin' 'round this bitch 'til we take you off

Lil' cutty gon' get him dizzy with this chop, nigga, you actin' soft

Ayy, ayy, bitch, what's the program?

Nigga, I'm from 9 Gill, I don't know them

Oowee, I ain't trippin', we got the poles in

Got thirty, but you can hold ten

Ayy, ayy, bitch, what's the program?

Nigga, I'm from 9 Gill, I don't know them

Oowee, I ain't trippin', we got the poles in

Got thirty, but you can hold ten

Why the fuck you try to call yourself competin' with me, nigga

Heard his ass tryna fight, forty beatin' on a nigga

I just left two-one to get some green from my sister

Cutty gotta appeal a life sentence, blood gotta fight the system

I don't know why you pussy niggas think it's sweet with me?

I don't know why you even call yourself competin' with me?

I don't know why you keep mistakin' me for Mr. T and shit?

He's a clown, but we turned him to a Cheeto man today

Shit, I don't know why they keep mistakin' me for Mr. T and shit, shit

He's a clown, but we turned him to a Cheeto man today, for real, nigga

I don't know why these pussy niggas think it's sweet with me? it's not

Shit, I don't know why you even call yourself competin' with me, nigga?