Butch Dawson, Pink Siifu - Why Bother Lyrics

How the fuck it feel like this?
Gotta be some real life shit
how I get to spill like this?
Maybe 'cuz I still might slip
Why bother me, My shoulder can't take another chip
My attempt can't be another brick
With some cold players cutting in the Mothership
Stay away from niggas on that other shit
I regret the things that put me in the trap
I know niggas finna stab me in the back
Gotta own that shit cuz ain't no looking back
Once I flex
I be like dog fuck ya looking at?
I got good relations with that ramen noodle pack
Cheated on that bitch for lobster tails fully cracked that's a fact
All my niggas getting figures where you at,
All my ladies getting thicker, working to promote they business you appreciated baby where you at?
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Ima (chirp) that ass stat,
Young mogul, been in vogue off the pack
Still soulful, everything all black
If ya noticed, I done took a step back
Got focus, rolled the dice and relapsed
Nigga chosen
I was born not to crack
Once I seen the roses it caused and explosion in my hat nigga
How the fuck it feel like this?
Gotta be some real life shit
how I get to spill like this?
Maybe 'cuz I still might slip
Why bother me, My shoulder can't take another chip
My attempt can't be another brick
With some cold players cutting in the Mothership
Stay away from niggas on that other shit
Why bother me
Plze don't follow me
Keep yo apology
Don't talk to me
My nigga I been blacking on the fake heads
Popping like black heads, it ain't kin everywhere, black feds everywhere
Aware stay that vigilant
Same grind since locks don't look here
Don't hit me on my Nextel bitch
It's Different chairs spoon gotta bend like a pay check fuck a check (Get a bag)
Music hands like a gun in hand I need the bag
I know my body, You lost probably, so fuck yo respect
Lost scared like everybody else
Wen you down bad you notice how you surround yo self
Flip ceilings
They tried to kill spirit not knowing how we got it how I get it out the mud
Crabs, Rats got killed by the belt playing safe for
Devil tongue and lips stay Tryna pen my script it's like that
Like this
How the fuck it feel like this?
Gotta be some real life shit
how I get to spill like this?
Maybe 'cuz I still might slip
Why bother me, My shoulder can't take another chip
My attempt can't be another brick
With some cold players cutting in the Mothership
Stay away from niggas on that other shit

How the fuck it feel like this?
Gotta be some real life shit
how I get to spill like this?
Maybe 'cuz I still might slip
Why bother me, My shoulder can't take another chip
My attempt can't be another brick
With some cold players cutting in the Mothership
Stay away from niggas on that other shit
I regret the things that put me in the trap
I know niggas finna stab me in the back
Gotta own that shit cuz ain't no looking back
Once I flex
I be like dog fuck ya looking at?
I got good relations with that ramen noodle pack
Cheated on that bitch for lobster tails fully cracked that's a fact
All my niggas getting figures where you at,
All my ladies getting thicker, working to promote they business you appreciated baby where you at?
Boost mobile
Ima (chirp) that ass stat,
Young mogul, been in vogue off the pack
Still soulful, everything all black
If ya noticed, I done took a step back
Got focus, rolled the dice and relapsed
Nigga chosen
I was born not to crack
Once I seen the roses it caused and explosion in my hat nigga
How the fuck it feel like this?
Gotta be some real life shit
how I get to spill like this?
Maybe 'cuz I still might slip
Why bother me, My shoulder can't take another chip
My attempt can't be another brick
With some cold players cutting in the Mothership
Stay away from niggas on that other shit
Why bother me
Plze don't follow me
Keep yo apology
Don't talk to me
My nigga I been blacking on the fake heads
Popping like black heads, it ain't kin everywhere, black feds everywhere
Aware stay that vigilant
Same grind since locks don't look here
Don't hit me on my Nextel bitch
It's Different chairs spoon gotta bend like a pay check fuck a check (Get a bag)
Music hands like a gun in hand I need the bag
I know my body, You lost probably, so fuck yo respect
Lost scared like everybody else
Wen you down bad you notice how you surround yo self
Flip ceilings
They tried to kill spirit not knowing how we got it how I get it out the mud
Crabs, Rats got killed by the belt playing safe for
Devil tongue and lips stay Tryna pen my script it's like that
Like this
How the fuck it feel like this?
Gotta be some real life shit
how I get to spill like this?
Maybe 'cuz I still might slip
Why bother me, My shoulder can't take another chip
My attempt can't be another brick
With some cold players cutting in the Mothership
Stay away from niggas on that other shit