I got a question I got a question
When the police gon' stop pressing me?
When my b**h 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 gonna stop pressing me?
Can't they tell I'm 'bout my business
I'm Jehova, you my witness
See me making sh** like uh for my motherf**in' children
Gotta pay out all commissions, gotta get it, obtain the vision
Homies switching, sh** getting different
I'm making executive decisions
To a broke boy I never listen
f** your permission
And 4 Hunnid n***as in the building now
Oh Lord, oh Lord, oh Lord, oh, oh, oh Lord
b**h we go hard, go hard, go hard
To all my n***as above the law
'Cause we don't really f** with 'em
No, my n***as 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 b**h 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 Like, when my b**h gon' stop pressing me?
Okay I didn't mean to f** her, I just had to get my nut off
She was drunk and I was drunk
(She was a bad motherf**er)
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 thinks things is changing, she notice we barely f**ing
I come and go, when I, when I want, I'm steady hustling
Get the dough, young n***a get the dough
Young n***a, young n***a get the dough
Uh, she tell me "Work on me"
I tell her "b**h I work the night shift"
She tell me "Don't fight the feeling"
b**h I'd rather fight
She like, "this ain't love, how you do me is f**ed up
Even when I'm f**ed up" Damn I got a question
When the police gon' stop pressing me?
When my b**h gon' stop stressing me, second guessing me?
Will the truth really set you free?
I got a question (Woah)
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 What's my name hoe?
I got a few questions, I'mma pick your brain hoe
I'm bulletproof flexing, I'mma switch the lingo
I'm Piru flexing, all my n***as bang though (Suwoo)
That's right, no question n***a
Shoot first, ask questions second n***a
Got seventeen answers if you test me n***a
Got a question, where the f** your weapon n***a
Don't talk too much mind your business n***a
Hoes talk too much, tryna quiz a n***a
Singing C.R.E.A.M., getting money like RZA n***a
Got a question, who the f** is these n***as?
We don't talk, we don't fuss like, we don't bark or argue
Got that point forward like LaMarcus Aldridge
Top back as I ride in the RR
Got a question, what car I'mma drive tomorrow?
Lord, blah, Tunechi When the police gon' stop pressing me?
When my b**h gon' stop stressing me, second guessing me? (YG, f** with me)
Will the truth really set you free?
I got a question
(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