Maffi Grai, Smoky - Why Lyrics

Why you tryna ball like Nicki
Why you tryna grind like Britney
Why you wanna fake it cos they hating, you should try mimicking
Why you wanna thug like Biggy
Why you rap like all these missies
Why you hide behind a gang and call yourself a prodigy
Why you always sound too rusty
Why these amateurs act bossy
Why teenagers experiencing puberty be acting naughty
Why they always on our issue, tryna know what we into

Breaking em down, knocking em down
Making em battle with their faces down
Pulling em down, bringing em down
Putting the people and streets on lockdown
Came from the city, that party was boogie
I'm done feeling shitty, we heading downtown
My whiskey taste juicy, my nigga feel tipsy
He drank all that henny, shots are counting down
Y'all gotta respect my name (Why)
Rivals be doing the same (Try)
They've been eating for so long
It's Making em headstrong, my influence ive gotta reclaim (Chai)
Trashing fakers is my game (Lie)
Getting the fame is my aim (Lie)
You whine, I diss you, sigh, I defeat you and put your fake ego in flames (Bye)

Why you tryna ball like Nicki
Why you tryna grind like Britney
Why you wanna fake it cos they hating, you should try mimicking
Why you wanna thug like Biggy
Why you rap like all these missies
Why you hide behind a gang and call yourself a prodigy
Why you always sound too rusty
Why these amateurs act bossy
Why teenagers experiencing puberty be acting naughty
Why they always on our issue, tryna know what we into

I paint pictures with words call me lyrical Picasso
I keep my tool fully strapped like I was raised in Chicago
The illest I bridge the gap between new and old school
Living life on the side lane where there are no rules
Why do we ask why
Why do the masses always cry
Why do love fade away
Smoke and just levitate
Its hunting season punchlines sharper than an arrow
On the road to riches its really kinda narrow

Why you tryna ball like Nicki
Why you tryna grind like Britney
Why you wanna fake it cos they hating, you should try mimicking
Why you wanna thug like Biggy
Why you rap like all these missies
Why you hide behind a gang and call yourself a prodigy
Why you always sound too rusty
Why these amateurs act bossy
Why teenagers experiencing puberty be acting naughty
Why they always on our issue, tryna know what we into