I Wonder Why (feat. Skool Boy)

I wonder why the sun don't shine every day, yeah yeah

I wonder why, I wonder why

I wonder why some of these **** be fake, yeah

All you gotta is have faith

Glad my **** ain't never lost faith, yeah

I paid my dues, **** don't play you'll lose

You prolly couldn't walk a mile in 'em

**** do you know how much I paid for these shoes? Yeah

I was raised in the zoo, a **** never played by the rules

Some **** tried to play me back in high school, yeah

I fucked around and made the news

I've never been a sucker

She sucked me so good that I think I love her

These **** 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 that 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 I'm Stanley

See I am so up I'ma need a Xanny

You gotta be hood just to understand me

My trunk in the hood if you understand me

These **** ain't good if you understand me

I came from the bottom I coulda got shot up

I still can't believe that I'm still standin', yeah

I got on Cuban links, this a Volare and that's a mink

Look like a polar bear huggin' me

Girl get on top and make love to me

Love me forever, don't ever get tired of me

Why the fuck would you lie to me?

If I told you I got you, I got you, believe me

Don't let your faith down on me, girl

I wonder why the sun don't shine every day, yeah yeah

I said I wonder why, I-I said I wonder why, yeah yeah

I wonder why some of these **** be fake, yeah

All you gotta is have faith

Glad my **** ain't never lost faith, yeah yeah yeah

None of my **** ever lost faith

I wonder why

Another **** bitch on the drank

Diamond drippin' off me like a saint

Fuck what another **** think

I'm bout to take 'em to school

Teach 'em to break all the rules

I'm tired of these pussy lil' fools

Them **** ain't cool, them **** is food, they fool

I-I-I do not need to be rude, fuck with me Lucci

See a fuck ****, shoot a fuck ****

Tell me who's shootin'

I come from a side in the hood where the gangstas and the killers be coolin'

I went YFN and all of them **** be shootin'

Don't get your shit ruined

Might take a trip to the ruins

My bitch is bad and you knew it

My car is sad and it's bluein'

Look with the money done blew in

**** that thinkin' they foolin' us

There will be funerals for all that snitchin' lil' homie

I really be dealin' with bangers, the Nellas, the 60's

The Pirus and Crips, lil' homie

How could you trip, lil' homie? I am the shit, lil' homie

Amen, man Lucci might get you wiped for a job

Welcome to the morgue, yeah

I wonder why the sun don't shine every day, yeah yeah

I said I wonder why, I-I said I wonder why, yeah yeah

I wonder why some of these **** be fake, yeah

All you gotta do is have faith

Glad my **** ain't never lost faith, yeah yeah yeah

Glad my **** ain't never lost faith

I'm glad my **** ain't never lost faith

That's how it's supposed to be

**** ain't, **** ain't

**** ain't real as me

**** ain't real as me

I'm glad my **** ain't never lost faith

And that's how it's supposed to be

**** ain't real as me, yeah yeah yeah