questions - bc jroc lyrics
[intro]
(frenzy)
yeah
[chorus]
i got some questions ’bout n*ggas for real
say what you mean, n*gga, do what you feel
f*ck all that talkin’, just show me you real
f*ck all that talkin’, just show me you k!ll
i guess you gon’ have to come show me for real
actin’ like you don’t really know me for real
to tell the truth, boy, i don’t know what you did
stand on all ten when i’m out in the field
mention my name, boy, that sh*t get you k!lled
we line him up, put his face on the grill
run up my b*tch, take a trip to the hills
he actin’ slow, he don’t know what i did
stood on all ten at the store with the steel
ready to step, i don’t need mе no pill
this sh*t is on me and need me for real, on god
[verse]
i prеss the b*tton, they crashin’ the board
ridin’ with the b*tton, got a stash in the foreign
d*ck in the glock like i’m shootin’ a p*rn
don’t run up on me, boy, you have been warned
they ain’t got my back, they can’t do me no harm
ridin’ in the truck with a leg and an arm
that switch hit his body, his ligaments torn
i’m in the field like the children of the corn
first off, i wanna thank god, he be blessin’ me
last n*gga dissed on the gang, we wouldn’t let him sleep
n*gga keep sayin’ he sorry, he better be
lil’ b*tch, she all in her feelings, i let her be
oh, you a stepper, g? that’s what you tellin’ me
i ain’t tryna buy none of them dreams that you sellin’ me
it ain’t no secret, i know that you scared of me
life is a race, i can’t let you ahead of me
[chorus]
i got some questions ’bout n*ggas for real
say what you mean, n*gga, do what you feel
f*ck all that talkin’, just show me you real
f*ck all that talkin’, just show me you k!ll
i guess you gon’ have to come show me for real
actin’ like you don’t really know me for real
to tell the truth, boy, i don’t know what you did
stand on all ten when i’m out in the field
mention my name, boy, that sh*t get you k!lled
we line him up, put his face on the grill
run up my b*tch, take a trip to the hills
he actin’ slow, he don’t know what i did
stood on all ten at the store with the steel
ready to step, i don’t need me no pill
this sh*t is on me and need me for real, on god
[outro]
you n*ggas wouldn’t last on the drill, on god
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