B Dot Fresh - Y U Lyrics

Y u tryna tell me that I ain't what I am
Y u tryna tell me that I can't when I can ('Cause I can)
I don't really get why you a hater, you be down
Lemme do your ass a favor boy quit actin' like a clown
Y u tryna tell me that I ain't what I am (What I am)
Y u tryna tell me that I can't when I can ('Cause I can)
I don't really get why you a hater, you be down
Lemme do your ass a favor boy quit actin' like a clown
Cause I'm the man
I'm the shit
They all know it
Ask yo bish
On the come up
Watch yo six
Hide yo wifey
Hide yo kids
(Hide 'em)
They don't really wanna just admit it
(Yeah)
They don't really wanna get admitted
(Yeah)
They don't really wanna do it all day (Nah)
They'd rather do it intermittent
(Yeah)
Imma slow it down in just a minute
(Ay)
That way you can maybe see the vision
(Ay)
Imma do my best to keep it simple
Soooo
If you dont get it thats an issue
Bro
(Hahahaha)
But its, your problem not mine
And i dont really waste time
You got six seconds like vine
Whoops times up that shit died
Yeah
That flute sounding like its mask off but I ain't never put a mask on
Joyner coulda had a verse here if he likes it he can have on
If i wrote a song about an ex (X)
Well now thats just a SAD! song
With me you always get the whole thing, never needing any add ons
B
Y u tryna tell me all these things that you could never prove
All these people sleepin on me Y U all keep hittin snooze
Y u all keep hittin snooze
Y u tryna tell me all these things that you could never prove
All these people sleepin on me Y U all keep hittin snooze
Y u all keep hittin snooze
Why you why you why you why you
Y u tryna tell me that I ain't what I am
Y u tryna tell me that I can't when I can ('Cause I can)
I don't really get why you a hater, you be down
Lemme do your ass a favor boy quit actin' like a clown
Y u tryna tell me that I ain't what I am (What I am)
Y u tryna tell me that I can't when I can ('Cause I can)
I don't really get why you a hater, you be down
Lemme do your ass a favor boy quit actin' like a clown
So get it straight
I'm no fake
Keep it real until I die
But I really shouldn't say that cause too many of us die
Way too young
Its a shame
Blame the drugs
Blame the fame
Without love its all the same
We're all people either way
I got love for all my people I got love for you and you
I don't got no time for haters but you keep doin' you
I don't care bout your opinions I'm just doin' what i do
Never needed your approval homie who the hell are you
Who are you
Who are you
Homie who the hell are you
Tryna tell me how to live
Tryna tell me what to do
I can make my own decisions
I don't even want your help
I don't need to see your visions
I got plenty by myself
B
Y u tryna tell me all these things that you could never prove
All these people sleepin on me Y U all keep hittin snooze
Y u all keep hittin snooze
Y u tryna tell me all these things that you could never prove
All these people sleepin on me Y U all keep hittin snooze
Y u all keep hittin snooze