Letra de Why - Nardo Wick

Wicked, I'm wicked

Wicked, I'm wicked, I'm (Arkay)

Bitch, your fuckin' ass keep callin' me

I'm finna change my number

I get heated like the Fourth of July but my heart in December

But my heart in December

Why do they keep callin' me? Why do they keep stalkin' me?

Think I got too many hoes, I can't get 'em off of me

Why these niggas copy me? Why these niggas jockin' me?

I feel like the realest in it, all these niggas flock to me

Why you keep that gun tucked? Why you always turnt up?

Nardo, you a rapper now, I don't give not one fuck

Why are you so cold-hearted? Blame it on my chain

Why everybody call you now? Blame it on the fame

Got me and all my niggas out the street but we still street

Me and every nigga 'round me full but we still eat

They try to tell us, "Slow down on that slime," but we still creep

Ain't woke up since that day you tried, bitch still sleep

Put my phone on DND whenever she around

Make sure we hit them niggas' street whenever we in town

Them niggas know we steppin' like it's roaches on the ground

All that mean-muggin', gummin', boy gon' die with a frown

Why do they keep callin' me? Why do they keep stalkin' me?

Think I got too many hoes, I can't get 'em off of me

Why these niggas copy me? Why these niggas jockin' me?

I feel like the realest in it, all these niggas flock to me

Why you keep that gun tucked? Why you always turnt up?

Nardo, you a rapper now, I don't give not one fuck

Why are you so cold-hearted? Blame it on my chain

Why everybody call you now? Blame it on the fame

Fuck a bitch, you better find a teflon hat

Shoot at us, we kill two, that's how we get back

'Fore we left, all you heard was a bunch of click-clacks

Got back, wasn't shit left and none of our Gats

You can't call me lil' bro 'cause I'm a big dawg

Tony, that's my big bro, he sold fentanyl

You wanna know why I'm catchin' you? I played football

Don't come over here talkin' wrong, I'll shoot your lips off

(Ayy, you're fake, nigga, K, niggas know I'm somethin')

Bitches from the past keep callin' me, I'm finna change my number

I keep heat like it's June and July but my heart in December

Why do they keep callin' me? Why do they keep stalkin' me?

Think I got too many hoes, I can't get 'em off of me

Why these niggas copy me? Why these niggas jockin' me?

I feel like the realest in it, all these niggas flock to me

Why you keep that gun tucked? Why you always turnt up?

Nardo, you a rapper now, I don't give not one fuck

Why are you so cold-hearted? Blame it on my chain

Why everybody call you now? Blame it on the fame

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