Lyrics Wonder Why - YFN Lucci feat. Skooly

I wonder why the sun dont shine everyday (yeah) (yeah)
I wonder wh, I wonder why
I wonder why some of these niggas be fake, yeah
All u gotta do is have faith yeah, glad my niggas ain neva lost faith yeah
I paid my dues
Nigga dont play youll lose
U prolly couldnt walk a mile in em
Nigga do u know how much i paid for these shoes yeah
I was raised in the zoo
A nigga neva played by the rules
Some niggas tried to play me back in high school yeah
I fucked around an made the news
I neva been a sucka she sucked me so good that i think i love her
These niggas injured they gone have to recover
U can come over but u can not sleep over
Please bring a friend i do not eat leftovers
We got that clean that she stepped over
Fuck yo opinion i knew i would get it
I promised that hip hop is not over
See, I do not live in no mansion, but I'm bout my green like I'm Stanley
See I am so up that Ima need a Xanny
You gotta be hood just to understand me
My trunk in the hood if you understand me
These niggas anit good if you understand me
I came from the bottom, I coulda got shot up, I still can't believe that I'm still standing yeah
Look like a polar bear hugging me
Girl get on top and make love to me
Love me forever don't ever get tired of me
Why the fuck would you lie to me?
If I told you I got you, I got you
Believe me don't let your faith die on me girl

(HOOK)
Yeah, I wonder why the sun don't shine every day,
(Yeah, yeah)
I said I wonder why, I said I wonder why
(Yeah, yeah)
I wonder why some of these niggas be fake, yeah
All you gotta do is have faith, glad my niggas anit never lost faith
(Yeah, yeah)

None of my niggas anit never lost faith
I wonder why
(Lucci I got ya)
Another nigga bitch on the drank
Dimonds dripping off me like a sank
Fuck what another nigga thank
Look, I'm bout to take um to school
Teach um to break all the rules
Tired of these pussy little fools, Them niggas anit cool, them niggas is food, they food
I-I do not mean to be rude, fuck with me Lucci
See a fuck nigga, shoot a fuck nigga, tell me who's shooting
Come from a side in the hood, where the gansters and killers be coolin
I'm with YFN and all of them niggas be shooting
Don't get ya shit runied
Might take a trip to the ruines
My bitch is bad and you knew it
My car is sad and it's and boolin'
Look what the money done blew in
Niggas that thank they foolin' us, there will be funerals for all of that snitchin' lil homie
I really be dealin' with bangers, bannanas, the 60's, the Piru's, and Cripts lil homie
How could you trip lil homie
I am the shit lil homie (Amen)
Me and Lucci might get you wacked for a job, welcome to the mob

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