[Intro]
Damn I wonder why the sun don’t shine everyday I wonder why wonder why
I wonder why some of these n***as be fake yeah all you gotta do is have
Faith glad my n***as ain't never lost faith yeah

[Verse 1: YFN Lucci]
I paid my dues
N***a dont play, you'll lose
You probably couldn't walk a mile in em'
N***a do you know how much I paid for these shoes
I was raised in the zoo a n***a never played be the rules
Some n***as tried to play be back in high school yeah
I fucked around and made the news
I never been a sucka
She suck me so good that I think I love ha
Dese n***as injured, they gon' need to recover
You can come over but you cannot sleep over
Please bring a friend I do not eat leftovers
We got dat clean and she stepped over
Fuck your opinion, I knew I would get it
I promise that hip hop is not over
See I do not live in no mansion
But I'm bout my green like im stanley
See I am so up, Imma need a zanny
You gotta be hood just to understand me
My trunk in da hood if you understand me
Dese n***as ain't good if you understand me
I came from da bottom, I could've got shot up, I still can't believe that I'm still standing
Yeah, I got on cuban links
This a felari and that's A mink
Look like a polar bear hugging me
Girl get on top and make love to me
Love me forever, dont ever get tired of me
Why tf 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]
I wonder why the sun dont shine everyday yeah
I wonder why
I wonder why some of these n***as be fake
All you gotta do is have faith
Glad my n***as ain't never lost faith

[Verse 2: Skooly]
None of my n***as ain't never lost faith
I wonder why
Another n***a bitch on the drink
Diamonds drippin off me like a sink
Fuck what another n***a think
I'm bout to take em to skool
Teach em to break all the rules
I'm tired of these pussy lil fools
Them n***as ain't cool, them n***as is food they food
I do not mean to be rude, Fuck wit me lucci
See a fuck n***a shoot a fuck n***a, tell me who shootin
Come from a side of the hood where the gangstas and killas be coolin
I'm wit Yfn and all of dem n***as be shootin, don't get yo shit ruined
Might take a trip to the ruins, my bitch is bad and you knew it
My car is sad and its blue and look what the money done blew in
N***as that thinking they foolin' us, there will be funerals for all that snitchin' lil homie
I really be dealing with bangas the nellas the 60s the pirus and Crips lil homie
How could you trip lil homie
I am the shit lil homie,, Amen
Me and lucci might get you wiped for a job
Welcome to the mob

[Hook]
I wonder why the sun dont shine everyday yeah
I wonder why
I wonder why some of these n***as be fake
All you gotta do is have faith
Glad my n***as ain't never lost faith