[Refrain]
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Why? Why? Why? Why? Why?
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[Verse 1]
Bitch ass n***as bring my name up a lot
I guess its cause a n***a really came up a lot
I'm so fucking hood I took the name from my block
DopeBoy Troy I cook cocaine up a lot
Selling whole keys I am not these rap n***as
Came in this game rich that's a fact n***a
Clear to see I really live what I rap n***a
Rappers taking shots but I really clap n***as
Really in the hood driving 6 figure foreigns
Really pay cash not with that owing or borrowing
He ain't get a rollie 'til he got a deal n***a
I bought me some rollies off the drugs I deal n***a
And I iced it out so bitch respectful it's a slaughter
I'm a young OG thats fucking OG n***a's daughters
And they must respect it because they feel so
N***a in that pussy might as well be a real one
I got children two sons Roro and Renso
New guns who wanna get hit with an extendo
Busting at these bird ass n***as like Nintendo
I play in Versace I'm done wearing that corny Kenzo
[Hook]
Why these rap n***as be on dick, why?
Why they like a bitch?
Why they jumping clique to clique, why?
Why they faking pumps?
Why I'm really with the shit?
Why am I so real, why?
Why I'm really rich, really rich?
Why these rap n***as be on dick, why?
Why they like a bitch?
Why they jumping clique to clique, why?
Why they faking pumps?
Why I'm really with the shit?
Why am I so real, why?
Why I'm really rich?

[Refrain]
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Why? Why? Why? Why? Why?
Why? Why? Why? Why? Why?

[Verse 2]
I be taking guns out the hands of suckers
Ankle bracelet on me man this shit ain't justice
Bullet holes in me but I'm physically painless
Don't come around me if you ain't with it, I'm dangerous
Look up to the sky and I pray to the lord
I don't look up to none of these rappers they frauds
I bought a new crib 'bout to buy me a spur
I just bought big, betting points on the spurs
Bought my bitch a watch and a nice lil coat
Soon as the weather great I'ma buy me a boat
Bullet in my head still ain't fuck up the wave
It hurt to get a fade so I grew me some braids
Balmain pants on me take 'em off fuck a bitch
Diamonds dance on me cause I'm black and I'm rich
They telling lies on me saying a real n***a snitched
My reply only eat a real n***a dick
Look, n***as jumping clique to clique, disgusting
N***as pumping but they bitch, don't trust them
Me I get a lot of chips, so I'm ruffling
The feathers on these bird ass n***as, fuck 'em
I'm the self-made, self-paid dope boy, jefe, Troy Ave
Coming up out the city letting lead spray
Self-made, self-paid, dope boy, jefe, Troy Ave
Coming up out the city letting lead spray
[Hook]
Why these rap n***as be on dick?
Why they like a bitch?
Why they jumping clique to clique?
Why they faking pumps?
Why I'm really with the shit?
Why am I so real, why?
Why I'm really rich, really rich?
Why these rap n***as be on dick?
Why they like a bitch?
Why they jumping clique to clique?
Why they faking pumps?
Why I'm really with the shit?
Why am I so real, why?
Why I'm really rich?

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Why? Why? Why? Why? Why?
Why? Why? Why? Why? Why?
Why? Why? Why? Why? Why?
Why? Why? Why? Why? Why?