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Why Tf
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Why Tf was released on February 26, 2024 by 3150261 Records DK as a part of the album Why Tf - Single
ReleasedFebruary 26, 2024
Label3150261 Records DK
LanguageEnglish
BPM99
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Lyrics

Why the fuck do these **** keep on lyin'
How the fuck do yo mans keep on dyin'
You better keep your glock cause it get hot in the city
My bitch knowin' that she bad
But I still tell her that she pretty
Run them out they crib turn they house
into a trap bitch , speak up on my brother on
My life you getting fapped
My white **** outside so fucking much he turning black
Try to run from these hollows and we filling up your back
Hood bitch with a Glock **** ain't no sittin' pretty
They know we the ones that bring the hoes out
Turn up the city, I just ran up ten bands in one night
But I need fifty, bougie bitch, she act shy
But she get nasty off the henny
She said she like the way I rap
I get bitches out they clothes
She ain't never been with bitches
Bet that I can make her fold
He don't know about that street life
Why he got that pole
Ms snatch , a **** blick
Then go snatch some bitches soul
Why the fuck do these **** keep on lyin'
How the fuck do yo mans keep on dyin'
You better keep your glock cause it get hot in the city
My bitch knowin' that she bad
But I still tell her that she pretty
Real shit, stop lyin' bout them bodies
That's that shit that make me sick
His **** keep on dyin
All that dissin got him hit
Send my bitch to get a drop
Cause he be thinkin' with his dick
Don't fuck with skinny hoes
Bitch, we only like them thick
I'm finna Get a tat for every block that we bend
Told my mans he get a glock
For every block that he spin
She throw it back in the Benz
She make a clap for my mans
She throw it back with her friends
I'm tryna smack it again
I got numb to this shit
I bought a drum for the clip
He wanna play inside the streets
Dont know what come with this shit
Go in the mall, spend a rack
And then I jump in the whip
Come in his crib, fill him up
While he fuckin' this bitch
My bad
When his mans died, yeah, I laughed
He should've stopped all that trollin
Now his grandmama sad
Lost my **** to this shit
This ain't no game
This shit real
Until I get my Brody back
Bitch, don't ask how I feel
Long live my ****
E this pain
Turned into aggression
Got back
Know my mans probably beat his ass in heaven
Got that **** mad
His bitch in love with my music
They said that they be steppin
But they know we really do it
If I can't bring my glock
Bitch, I ain't comin' to the party
Spent some racks on my bitch
Got her lookin' like a Barbie
They say they on my head
So why the fuck Im still alive
All they mans keep on dyin
That's why they never come outside
Why the fuck do these ****
Keep on lyin'
How the fuck do your mans
Keep on dyin'
You better keep your glock
Cause it get hot in the city
My bitch knowin' that she bad
But I still tell her that she pretty
Why the fuck do these ****
Keep on lyin'
How the fuck do your mans
Keep on dyin'
You better keep your glock
Cause they get hot in the city
My bitch knowin' that she bad
But I still tell her that she pretty
Yeah, know what the fuck
Goin' on, ****
Written by: Mary Alexa Riley
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