Questions

[Verse 1]

It just got dark
And every sentence ends in a question mark
All my new hoes really wanna know my heart
But I ain't had one since me and the last one stopped

Uh

But shit it's go time
And I'm so ready
Cuss I'm the man now
It gets no better but

Every single time a nigga
Roll through the party
I get questioned from the brodie
Like "Wassup with lil' shorty?"

I saw pictures on the gram
I heard ya signing with sony
I heard so and so was beefing
Man Wassup with the brodie

Aye

My life in the open
Aye ya know me, ya know it
Ayo, I drown in this ocean
I mix that, potion with potions

I keep this gold & these Trojans
And these boys I been knowing
Yeah, my life moving fast
But my vision slow motion
But still

[Vamp]

My niggas stay moving lowkey
Yeah
Keep a bad thing on me
Yeah
Still die for the homies
Yeah
Niggas never been phony
Nah

Never treat em like my only
Yeah
All these Mother Fuckers on me
Yeah
Everybody want something
But I gotta keep in mind
That they don't know me
But

[Hook]

Everybody got quests
Everybody got quests
Everybody got questions
X4

But

I DON'T HAVE NO ANSWER
SHE WORK IT LIKE A DANCER
AIN'T WORRIED BOUT NO CAMERA
I'M TRYNA WHIP A PHANTOM

CAN'T STAY WORRIED 'BOUT THESE HOES
YEAH
THEY NOT MINE & THEY NOT YO'S
YEAH
I'M JUST LIVING HOW I'M SUPPOSED TO
SMOKING DOPE & COUNTING DOUGH
YEAH

But still

Everybody got quests
Everybody got quests
Everybody got questions
X4

[Verse 2]

But shit

I'm back up on my bullshit
My niggas ride with a full clip
Still preach to hoes on a pulpit
Still too legit ever fucking quit

They say I grew up
Way too quick
But if i could do it again
I wouldn't change shit

Still got the same niggas
But we got new money
Got some new hoes
But on the same shit

So

What all of these questions bout ?
Yo, What the fuck these niggas flexing bout
Gotta few hoes yeah I sex em out
Gotta lil' bit of money, tryna stretch it out

Yeah my old girl
Now that's old news
No I don't record
In pro tools

I ain't fucking with
Nobody crew
Ain't nothing special
Nobody new

Ain't nothing changed
Money still green
I still smoke till a nigga
Can't fucking breathe

I still drank till I gotta
Throw up my spleen
And still all I know
Is do my fucking thing

But i get Q's
Like a Fraternity house
Young nigga from the south
Keep that gold in my mouth

Still tryna hit the hoes
That was holding out
Yeah my old hoe gone
Shorty how bout now?
But still

Y niggas stay moving lowkey
Uh
Keep a bad thang on me
Uh
Still die for the homie
Yeah
Nigga never been phony
Yeah

[Vamp]

[Hook]

I Don't Have No...