Lil Pablo Richies - Why You Wildin' (feat. Future Dy) Lyrics

Hmm, yeah ha ha
I'm a shooting star, I stay up the sky
I will never fall I keep on raising up
I know many of you want to see me fall
And never rise, but I promise you see I will be on the top again
Me and my nigga Lil Pablo make this thing going well
We been raping since day one, we never stop this shit right now
You can see me now I'm getting going bigger, never going small
Have been smoking high, so I chill with Jesus Christ right now
You can't tell me what it is, when have been in the street
Have been in the hood for so long, have been raping on this shit
You niggas are rat, you want to snitch behind my back again
You know what I am talking about, I'm talking about music
Don't you try to do that, cause I have my money
With me now getting far again
Have been raping on this shit to make the shit going real
Me I'm on my own, so I will never look for trouble now
If you say you want some, I will give you war no peace for you
This is what I do, I never change the music is for real
Caught up in the streets, tryna make ends meet
But every move I make, seems like a defeat
"Why you wildin'?" mama asked, tears in her eyes
But I gotta hustle hard, no time for lies
Sippin' lean, smokin' green, tryna ease the pain
But every hit I take, feels like I'm goin' insane
"Why you wildin'?" my homies say, they can't understand
But in this crazy world, gotta stick to my plan
Lost in the darkness, tryna find my way
But every step I take, feels like a delay
"Why you wildin'?" my conscience whispers in my ear
But in this jungle of life, gotta show no fear
Nigga
Surrounded by temptation, tryna ease on stack
But every temptation pulls me back
"Why you wildin'?" my inner voice screams
But in this game of life, gotta chase my dreams
Money on my mind, tryna stack that bread
But every dollar earned feels like it's drenched in red
"Why you wildin'?" my conscience questions me
But in this hustle game, gotta hustle endlessly
Parties every night, livin' life in the fast lane
But every high I chase brings me closer to pain
"Why you wildin'?" my reflection asks
But in this world of chaos, gotta wear my mask
Fame and fortune, they callin' my name
But every accolade feels like it's just a game
Nigga
Have been on my own, you calling phone
Have been on the studio tryna make some music now
Me and nigga Lil Pablo, we are doing this shit
Put my phone on do not disturb don't you call
I know you bitch all want me but I will never give you
That attention
I know you want me everywhere you go, I never do that
I stay on my shit I'm making real music so I will go far
I play my music for you, so you are dancing now you see me
You hear my music you run to the stage and see me dancing right now
I'm singing all my shit now everybody loves it they want to hug me
I know you baby want me, so want to kiss me
Come on baby let me take you to my room, let me f*ck you
Yeah
Money on my mind, tryna stack that bread
But every dollar earned feels like it's drenched in red
Parties every night, livin' life in the fast lane
But every high I chase brings me closer to pain
Why you wildin', my spirit cries out loud
In this game of success, gotta stand tall and proud
Fame and fortune, they callin' my name
But every accolade feels like it's just a game
Nigga, yeah