Why
作词 : Arkay/Horace Walls/Carlos Pfersdorf/Mark Läpple Onokey
作曲 : Arkay/Onokey/Horace Walls/Carlos Pfersdorf/Mark Läpple Onokey
[Intro]
Wicked, I'm wicked
Wicked, I'm wicked, I'm (Arkay)
*****, your ****in' ass keep callin' me
I'm finna change my number
I get heated like the Fourth of July but my heart in December
But my heart in December
[Chorus]
Why do they keep callin' me? Why do they keep stalkin' me?
Think I got too many hoes, I can't get 'em off of me
Why these niggas copy me? Why these niggas jockin' me?
I feel like the realest in it, all these niggas flock to me
Why you keep that gun tucked? Why you always turnt up?
Nardo, you a rapper now, I don't give not one ****
Why are you so cold-hearted? Blame it on my chain
Why everybody call you now? Blame it on the fame
[Verse 1]
Got me and all my niggas out the street but we still street
Me and every nigga 'round me full but we still eat
They try to tell us, "Slow down on that slime," but we still creep
Ain't woke up since that day you tried, ***** still sleep
Put my phone on DND whenever she around
Make sure we hit them niggas' street whenever we in town
Them niggas know we steppin' like it's roaches on the ground
All that mean-muggin', gummin', boy gon' die with a frown
[Chorus]
Why do they keep callin' me? Why do they keep stalkin' me?
Think I got too many hoes, I can't get 'em off of me
Why these niggas copy me? Why these niggas jockin' me?
I feel like the realest in it, all these niggas flock to me
Why you keep that gun tucked? Why you always turnt up?
Nardo, you a rapper now, I don't give not one ****
Why are you so cold-hearted? Blame it on my chain
Why everybody call you now? Blame it on the fame
[Verse 2]
**** a *****, you better find a teflon hat
Shoot at us, we kill two, that's how we get back
'Fore we left, all you heard was a bunch of click-clacks
Got back, wasn't shit left and none of our Gats
You can't call me lil' bro 'cause I'm a big dawg
Tony, that's my big bro, he sold fentanyl
You wanna know why I'm catchin' you? I played football
Don't come over here talkin' wrong, I'll shoot your lips off
(Ayy, you're fake, nigga, K, niggas know I'm somethin')
******* from the past keep callin' me, I'm finna change my number
I keep heat like it's June and July but my heart in December
[Chorus]
Why do they keep callin' me? Why do they keep stalkin' me?
Think I got too many hoes, I can't get 'em off of me
Why these niggas copy me? Why these niggas jockin' me?
I feel like the realest in it, all these niggas flock to me
Why you keep that gun tucked? Why you always turnt up?
Nardo, you a rapper now, I don't give not one ****
Why are you so cold-hearted? Blame it on my chain
Why everybody call you now? Blame it on the fame
WhyLRC歌词
[00:00.000] 作词 : Arkay/Horace Walls/Carlos Pfersdorf/Mark Läpple Onokey
[00:00.091] 作曲 : Arkay/Onokey/Horace Walls/Carlos Pfersdorf/Mark Läpple Onokey
[00:00.183][Intro]
[00:02.437]Wicked, I'm wicked
[00:04.688]Wicked, I'm wicked, I'm (Arkay)
[00:05.944]*****, your ****in' ass keep callin' me
[00:07.442]I'm finna change my number
[00:08.694]I get heated like the Fourth of July but my heart in December
[00:10.437]But my heart in December
[00:11.190]
[00:11.190][Chorus]
[00:11.689]Why do they keep callin' me? Why do they keep stalkin' me?
[00:14.442]Think I got too many hoes, I can't get 'em off of me
[00:17.437]Why these niggas copy me? Why these niggas jockin' me?
[00:20.445]I feel like the realest in it, all these niggas flock to me
[00:23.195]Why you keep that gun tucked? Why you always turnt up?
[00:26.190]Nardo, you a rapper now, I don't give not one ****
[00:28.944]Why are you so cold-hearted? Blame it on my chain
[00:32.193]Why everybody call you now? Blame it on the fame
[00:34.435]
[00:34.689][Verse 1]
[00:34.935]Got me and all my niggas out the street but we still street
[00:37.942]Me and every nigga 'round me full but we still eat
[00:40.692]They try to tell us, "Slow down on that slime," but we still creep
[00:43.688]Ain't woke up since that day you tried, ***** still sleep
[00:46.694]Put my phone on DND whenever she around
[00:49.436]Make sure we hit them niggas' street whenever we in town
[00:52.443]Them niggas know we steppin' like it's roaches on the ground
[00:55.193]All that mean-muggin', gummin', boy gon' die with a frown
[00:57.689]
[00:58.188][Chorus]
[00:58.445]Why do they keep callin' me? Why do they keep stalkin' me?
[01:01.441]Think I got too many hoes, I can't get 'em off of me
[01:04.191]Why these niggas copy me? Why these niggas jockin' me?
[01:07.187]I feel like the realest in it, all these niggas flock to me
[01:10.194]Why you keep that gun tucked? Why you always turnt up?
[01:12.947]Nardo, you a rapper now, I don't give not one ****
[01:15.942]Why are you so cold-hearted? Blame it on my chain
[01:18.937]Why everybody call you now? Blame it on the fame
[01:21.188]
[01:21.445][Verse 2]
[01:21.688]**** a *****, you better find a teflon hat
[01:24.695]Shoot at us, we kill two, that's how we get back
[01:27.690]'Fore we left, all you heard was a bunch of click-clacks
[01:30.444]Got back, wasn't shit left and none of our Gats
[01:33.898]You can't call me lil' bro 'cause I'm a big dawg
[01:36.394]Tony, that's my big bro, he sold fentanyl
[01:39.390]You wanna know why I'm catchin' you? I played football
[01:42.140]Don't come over here talkin' wrong, I'll shoot your lips off
[01:45.392](Ayy, you're fake, nigga, K, niggas know I'm somethin')
[01:51.100]******* from the past keep callin' me, I'm finna change my number
[01:53.850]I keep heat like it's June and July but my heart in December
[01:56.646]
[01:56.646][Chorus]
[01:57.166]Why do they keep callin' me? Why do they keep stalkin' me?
[01:59.662]Think I got too many hoes, I can't get 'em off of me
[02:02.669]Why these niggas copy me? Why these niggas jockin' me?
[02:05.665]I feel like the realest in it, all these niggas flock to me
[02:08.660]Why you keep that gun tucked? Why you always turnt up?
[02:11.667]Nardo, you a rapper now, I don't give not one ****
[02:14.421]Why are you so cold-hearted? Blame it on my chain
[02:17.416]Why everybody call you now? Blame it on the fame