Questions lyrics

[Intro]
Uh, ayy, youngin' in this b*tch
You ain't havin' no paper problems
You havin' a lot of hater problems, though
Rich, huh?

[Verse 1]
They like, "Stunna, who the hottest?"
Me, I'm just being honest
I'm in there like di*k riders
If he ain't gang, he can't sit beside us
'Cause I don't know if he ridin'
Uh, sh*t, I don't know if he lyin'
Uh, n*gga, you could just be rhymin'
Like, what you gon' do when we slide in?
They like, "n*gga, did you sign?"
Nah, I just been on my grind
Yeah, I count them racks, then I'm tired
Uh, I'm in the booth gettin' fried, uh-huh
Young n*gga cleanin' them tide
Heat on my side, we got them P's on the ride
Tweet on my side, boy, you can't beef on my side
'Cause my n*ggas eat 'em alive

[Chorus]
Questions, these n*ggas keep asking me questions
I don't need no suggestions, uh, n*gga, I don't need no lecture
Uh, questions, questions
These n*ggas keep asking me questions
I don't need no suggestions, uh, n*gga, I don't need no lecture
Uh, questions

[Verse 2]
Ayy, Stunna
What's up?
What's the ticket on the pressure?
We can get two-five right now, I'm pulling up, n*gga, I ain't taking no lesson
Man, n*gga, you testing
sh*t, I'll swag you off for eleven
Alright, bro, where you at?
I'm at a spot, sh*t, pull up looking like sweet pull-in
He ain't get sh*t, we finesse him
Oops, he should've known better
Uh, my youngins really be steppin' reckless
Lil' n*gga stain him for cheddar
Rich Whammy, real hammy
What f*ck bankers do? Get fanny
I take your b*tch and she start undressin'
Get off my di*k, you sound like a detector
[Chorus]
Questions, these n*ggas keep asking me questions
I don't need no suggestions, uh, n*gga, I don't need no lecture
Uh, questions, questions
These n*ggas keep asking me questions
I don't need no suggestions, uh, n*gga, I don't need no lecture
Uh, questions

[Verse 3]
Like, "Who is Glo and what's up with him?"
sh*t, you should already know
If I say go, he go
Ain't no lil' boy, lil' n*gga, that's broke
Bro, free my n*gga 'cause he up the road
And he standing on ten toes
Man, I can't believe these n*ggas saying "Free my n*ggas," know it damn well that they told
Stunna man put the essence sold
Oh, I got my neck froze, gold
I'm in that mo, oh
I got "Judah" tatted, I'm always on go mode
I'm counting cheese, I got your b*tch on the knees
She giving me low-blow smoke, n*gga, puff
And we gon' put 'em in the oven

[Chorus]
Questions, these n*ggas keep asking me questions
I don't need no suggestions, uh, n*gga, I don't need no lecture
Uh, questions, questions
These n*ggas keep asking me questions
I don't need no suggestions, uh, n*gga, I don't need no lecture
Uh, questions
[Verse 4]
Uh, uh, this b*tch keep asking me questions
Uh, she must think she special
b*tch, get the f*ck out my message
Uh, she better, she only tweak a few letters
Uh, he wanna tweak better
I might serve him a peak setup
He pull up, his teeth ketchup
Lil' bro put him on the stretcher
Uh, hop on the beat, lesson
Ain't nobody do it better
I spend some bands on my teeth
I spend some bands on my necklace
I be too damn hot, and I be flexing like a wrestler

[Chorus]
Questions, these n*ggas keep asking me questions
I don't need no suggestions, uh, n*gga, I don't need no lecture
Uh, questions, questions
These n*ggas keep asking me questions
I don't need no suggestions, uh, n*gga, I don't need no lecture
Uh, questions
Questions, these n*ggas keep asking me questions
I don't need no suggestions, uh, n*gga, I don't need no lecture
Uh, questions, questions
These n*ggas keep asking me questions
I don't need no suggestions, uh, n*gga, I don't need no lecture
Uh, questions