Tell Me Why Lyrics – Full Trip

Tell Me Why Lyrics by Full Trip

Sheesh
It’s Trip
Twano Got The Recipe
Tell me why you always at the bank

But still don’t gotta job
Tell me why these lazy n#gg#s hate
And never hustle hard
Tell me why these b#tches move so flake

And think that sh#t ok
b#tch I’m chasing paper
Going major
Hit me any day

Tell me why you always at the bank
But still don’t gotta job
Tell me why these lazy n#gg#s hate
And never hustle hard

Tell me why these b#tches move so flake
And think that sh#t ok
b#tch I’m chasing paper
Going major

Hit mе any day
I got plenty flavors
New occasion
Roll another J

Evеry single day I gotta hustle
Ion never play
Really banging zips
Out of a bowl

Tryna get it sold
Use to Rock the Walmart chain
Drape my neck in gold
Fell in love with clarity

Now I got my diamonds fighting
Bad b#tch
Good p#ss#
Swear to god that cat

Be biting
Told em hit my line for buck
And up
Sheesh

Nothing less
Paper money business
Dead them feelings
Give that sh#t a rest

I been going hard
Can’t impress you aye
Never let no broke n#gg#
Sweat you aye

And I never let a broke b#tch
Stress me aye
And I swear that I been better
Since I left you Bae

Focused on this paper
High beam laser
Copped another tec
Really tryna get it out the trenches

Get it off the muscle
n#gg#s move like b#tches
Ian trippin
Grab the Glock and touch him

Rockin foreign fabric
Ain’t no pressure
Ion wanna tussle
Tell me why you always at the bank

But still don’t gotta job
Tell me why these lazy n#gg#s hate
And never hustle hard
Tell me why these b#tches move so flake

And think that sh#t ok
b#tch I’m chasing paper
Going major
Hit me any day

Tell me why you always at the bank
But still don’t gotta job
Tell me why these lazy n#gg#s hate
And never hustle hard

Tell me why these b#tches move so flake
And think that sh#t ok
b#tch I’m chasing paper
Going major

Hit me any day
This n#gg# hit my line
He got a thousand dollar play
I been trappin all night

I could traffic in the rain
Came up on some Percs
If you don’t hustle
You a shame

Had to take a couple L’s
It’s mandatory to the game
I been sacrificing things
I been stressing bout some blues

Everybody gotta eat
Ian worried bout the rules
Wake up every day
Like what’s the play

I’m on the move
I put 2500
In my socks
I’m rockin Loubs

Met the plug at Benihana’s
Mix the Gucci with the Prada
Cartiers frames on my face
Buckle Feragammo

Chop a brick
Like Jeffrey Dahmer
Every day juss stack a comma
Stay away from

Hate and drama
n#gg# you don’t want no problems
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Full Trip Lyrics – Tell Me Why

Full Trip

Tell Me Why