Speaker Knockerz
Why?
[Taylor Adami & Speaker Knockerz]
You really wanna do music with somebody?
I really wanna work with Future
Future? And he's from Atlanta, right?
Hmm-hmm
Nice... are you interested in signing any record label deals or you just kind have a single...
Just getting your name out there, building your brand?
I'm signed to myself
Yeah?
Yeah
It's the Speaker Knockerz

[Verse 1: Boss Beezy]
N***as hatin' on that kid, I don't know why
I want love, that's just something you can't buy
You was 'posed to be right here, by my side
Came from sittin' on the porch, now we' outside
Lost a bag, got it back, I want a Wraith now
We was local, now we movin' state-to-state now
N***as talkin' down, I ignore the hate
They keep askin' how I'm doin, I've been great

[Chorus: Mook]
I don't know why, I don't know why, I don't know why
I don't know why, I don't know why, I don't know why
I don't know why, I don't know why, I don't know why
I don't know why, I don't know why, I don't know why
[Verse 2: Mook]
Got that bag on me, I count a lot of racks now
Movin' fast, I drive that coupe just like a NASCAR
Plus them n***as that always hate ain't make it that far
When they see me, they out in public, try'na act hard
Got this money, bought VVS'es and a Goyard
And I finally ain't go no limit on my bank card
Watch them n***as, they rather see you in a graveyard
All these drugs, it got me feelin' like I owe ya'll
When I was broke, I couldn't even get no phone call
Now, they see me ball, don't expect for me to call ya'll
I hit the mall, new Givenchy got 'em pissed off
All I know is bands, po' a fo', it got me criss-crossed

[Chorus: Mook]
I don't know why, I don't know why, I don't know why
I don't know why, I don't know why, I don't know why
I don't know why, I don't know why, I don't know why
I don't know why, I don't know why, I don't know why

[Verse 3: Boss Beezy]
Took his bitch, I'm just try'na get some face time
Text, why you keep on callin' me on FaceTime?
If you' not talkin' money, I don't wanna make time
I'm-a keep chasin' this paper 'till I flatline
These n***as hatin' 'cause I got all of this jewelry on me
What I'm gon' do with all this money, go to [? 2:24]
I got a .40 on my waist, I'm not just anybody
The way I move, they' thinkin' I'm wit' Illuminati
V-12 in the back, I'm 'bout to mash out
Lamborghini with the titties and the ass out
Hit the freeway, I feel like I'm 'bout to pass out
I'm wit' my brother Mook, and we just took the cash route
[Chorus: Mook]
I don't know why, I don't know why, I don't know why
I don't know why, I don't know why, I don't know why
I don't know why, I don't know why, I don't know why
I don't know why, I don't know why, I don't know why