I Got a Question (feat. Lil Wayne)

I got a que-

Uh

I got a question

When the police gon' stop pressing me?

When my bitch gon' stop stressing me, second guessing me?

Will the truth really set you free?

I got a question

When them boys gon' stop pressing me?

When my girl gon' stop stressing me, second guessing me?

Will the truth really set you free?

I got a question

Look, when them boys gon' stop pressing me?

Can't they tell I'm 'bout my business, I'm Jehovah, you my witness

See me making shit like, uh, for my motherfuckin' children

Gotta pay out all commissions, gotta get it, obtain the vision

Homies switching, shit getting different

I'm making executive decisions

To a broke boy, I never listen, fuck your permission

And 4Hunnid **** in the building now

Oh Lord, oh Lord, oh Lord, oh, oh, oh Lord

Bitch we go hard, go hard, go hard

To all my **** above the law

'Cause we don't really fuck with 'em (Fuck wit' 'em), haha

No, my **** really from the streets

You know they like to blast on Blacks and act like they badge was given from God

That's why I gotta stay with my heat

I got a question

When the police gon' stop pressing me?

When my bitch gon' stop stressing me, second guessing me?

Will the truth really set you free?

I got a question

When them boys gon' stop pressing me?

When my girl gon' stop stressing me, second guessing me?

Will the truth really set you free?

I got a question

Uh, like, when my bitch gon' stop pressing me?

Okay I didn't mean to fuck her, I just had to get my nut off

She was drunk, and I was drunker

(She was a bad motherfucker)

That shouldn't even count though

'Cause I told you I caught that body, that's trust, you shouldn't count those

See me on my bumper 'bout me, barely checking in

I be on my business making sure them checks is in

She think things is changing, she notice we barely fucking

I come and go, when I, when I want, I'm steady hustling

Get the dough, young ****, get the dough

Young ****, young ****, get the dough

Uh, she tell me "Work with me"

I tell her "Bitch, I work the night shift"

She tell me, "Don't fight the feeling," bitch, I'd rather fight it

She like, "This ain't love, how you do me is fucked up, even when I'm fucked up"

Damn, I got a question

When the police gon' stop pressing me?

When my bitch gon' stop stressing me, second guessing me?

Will the truth really set you free?

I got a question (Woop)

When them boys gon' stop pressing me?

When my girl gon' stop stressing me (Yeah), second guessing me?

Will the truth really set you free?

I got a question, what's my name, ho?

I got a few questions, I'ma pick your brain, ho

I'm parlez-vous flexing, I'ma switch the lingo

I'm Piru flexing, all my **** bang, though (Suu-woop)

That's right (Woop), no question ****

Shoot first, ask questions second, **** (Baow)

Got seventeen answers if you test me, ****

Got a question, where the fuck your weapon, ****?

Don't talk too much, mind your business, ****

Hoes talk too much, tryna quiz a **** (Damn)

Singing cream, getting money like RZA **** (Cream)

Got a question, who the fuck is these ****?

We don't talk, we don't fuss, we don't bark or argue

Cock back, point forward like LaMarcus Aldridge

Top back as I ride in the R-uh-R-uh

Got a question, what car I'ma drive tomorrow? Lord

Blah, Tunechi

When the police gon' stop pressing me?

When my bitch gon' stop stressing me, second guessing me?

Will the truth really set you free? (Mula, baby)

I got a question (I got a question)

When them boys gon' stop pressing me? (Huh?)

When my girl gon' stop stressing me (Huh?), second guessing me? (Huh?)

Will the truth really set you free?

I got a question