Questions lyrics

[Intro]
What's a thought, my n*gga?
We don't think, n*gga
Pray (woo!)

[Verse]
Yeah, 'cause I got a lot of questions
I'd rather ask first, I don't wanna second guess sh*t
Tell me why these n*ggas pride is bigger than they work ethic
Bad at they struggle, but don't hustle to earn cheddar
I work, get up early to earn the first letter
A+ effort, I know I deserve better
My nerves messed up, I burn better, the herbs get us
High enough to pluck bird feathers, iceberg lettuce
Get's us so cold we'll murk n*ggas
Hold the .44 to your dome, try to search n*ggas
The gat blow, turn your afro to a perm n*gga
I'm sure n*gga, but that same n*gga that'll purge with you will turn in your name to the god damn services
But won't serve witcha'
He gon' teach your ass a lesson, but ain't gon' learn witcha
And that's the reason why that you gon' have a seasoned mind
Pain builds maturity, don't you be worried G
I keep a even mind but gotta know the reason why
These n*ggas ain't really sure of me, I ain't certain G
They doubt me currently even with Cole referrin' me
Well, sh*t, n*ggas be hatin', it just occurred to me
n*ggas be pus*y, they lookin' Kirby pink
That's why n*ggas be shootin', but not how Curry be
It's an emergency, rap need a savior
And I think that I can save it
But look, ain't no one heard of me
Yeah, ain't no one heard of me
But I'm gon' be what I deserve to be
Certainly, sure to be, a current king
Case closed like someone murdered me
Then buried me, and couldn't be found
But it's evident that I'll be around for more than a while
Wow this child, run his track for more than a mile
Open your mouth, jaws to the floor
'Cause she in shock, I got her beggin' for more
She just wants the c*ck, I'm not really sure
That's why I always call before I ever knock on the door
[Outro]
I got questions
Got a lot of f*ckin' questions dawg
I got questions
Got a motherf*ckin' question dawg
I ask questions