Lyrics

[Intro] Yeahh I got my fuckin' DIE beanie on my head Yeahh [Verse 1] Okay my pockets fulla money, but my trust tag empty And I don't just trust a mothafucka that's friendly My best friends went and came my worst enemies Lookin' in your eyes man theres suen you ain't telling me My sixth sensed the shit I sniff and snake ya Your bitch ain't your bitch, she's in my house 'Cause like you man your bitch ain't got royalty My bloods my blood I treat um like royalty [Chorus] I wonder, man I wonder why Wonder, I wonder why All the real ones locked, and the good ones die I'm surrounded by fakes, I'm surrounded by lies I wonder, man I wonder why Wonder, I wonder why All the real ones locked, and the good ones die Thank god for brothers, that stand by my side [Verse 2] And I don't give a shit if you was here from the start You switched up, when you see me goin far Smiling in my face, burning in your heart Real recognise real, and I don't know who you are I grew up in the jungle, where the pussy starves Grow up being humble, until they push you far Grew up rumbling, fam I'll punch your lights out I'm tryna chill man, see work lights Try and travel the world and see different women Try and stack my money right and stay outta prison Tryna see my brothers businesses make a killin' Tryna stay away from witnesses, and fucking snitches What you hating for? What you hate? What you hate? What you hating for? Go do your own thing be a boss like me Do your own thing and you can floss like me [Chorus] I wonder, man I wonder why Wonder, I wonder why All the real ones locked, and the good ones die I'm surrounded by fakes, I'm surrounded by lies I wonder, man I wonder why Wonder, I wonder why All the real ones locked, and the good ones die Thank god for brothers, that stand by my side [Outro] And I don't really love you 'Cause I can't really trust you No!, ohh Oh And I can't really love you (Fuck you) 'Cause I don't really trust you (Fuck you) (It's a shame) [Chorus] Yeah Man I wonder why Wonder, I wonder why All the real ones locked, and the good ones die I'm surrounded by fakes, I'm surrounded by lies I wonder, man I wonder why Wonder, I wonder why All the real ones locked, and the good ones die Thank god for brothers, that stand by my side