Mr 3-2 - Why lyrics

rate me

(feat. Playa Pat, Sic)

[3-2]

Most of my life I slung drugs, with G's and thugs

always quick to bust niggaz know what it was

I must come up in a major way

time tickin boys dyin'out here everyday

they say go get it and leave the game alone

but I eat from the street-fool the street my home

before I'm gone I gotta get a million plus

so I'm whippin up work gettin rid of this dust

no trust niggaz ain't shit no mo'

they'll leave ya ass stuck out behind these hoes

po-po's is slick plant somethin in ya ride

and have ya gone for a ten year ride

southside my nigga yeah the streets is hot

so I'm makin transacts at my low key spot

keep a glock automatic with extended clips

cause I ain't tryna hear that ole weak ass shit

[Chorus x2: 3-2]

Why can't I just live my life

without goin'thru drama every single night

can't trust nobody out here it's raw

gotta watch these niggaz, bitches, and laws

[3-2]

Sleep with one eye open, one eye closed

no telling what'll happen dealin with these hoes

you slip you got back up wide open

got straight white dot to all ya tokens

you smokin with niggaz almost everyday

when the motherfuckers plottin on where you stay

another day, another dollar of this trifflin shit

to keep from killin motherfuckers I just write some hits

stang my licks on the back streets of the hood

watch these laws cause they mean a nigga no good

keep grindin, steadily puttin somethin away

if ya not kill bill ain't no time to play

yeah pay what you owe never duck and hide

everything come to life when you tell them lies

look in my eyes don't you see nothin but real

like folks that go get e'm chasin a mill

[Chorus]

[Sic]

I'm lookin for mine-you simple niggaz lookin to shine

made a stack or two and niggaz think they mastered the grind

and now you a don, gotta fiend to cop you a gun

gotta couple yes niggaz and now you ready to run

but fuck what you want the shit I speak is more then a song

I'm on the highway that's why I'm always gone

niggaz they talk I leave that kind of shit on the streets

pull ya money out nigga we can see who deep

[Playa Pat]

If it ain't one thing it's a motherfuckin 'nother

haters screamin out 'Playa'not realizin they suckers

tell me why can't I just live my life

without the drama or confusin (??)my life at me

so you don't have to wonder why I'm keepin my heat

it's better to die by fire then these bustas in these streets

we do the goverment my nigga fuck the police

until I get a decent answer let the chorus repeat sayin...

[Chorus: repeat 'til end]