Yung Treble - Questions Lyrics

I got questions, why we always stressing?
If you got problems, nigga get it off your chest then
Just play it safe, nigga don't get to talking reckless
The devil calling, tell the lord to send a message

I need answers, why the f*ck this shit be happening?
All this shit I been through turned me into a savage
My ol girl died when I was twelve, that shit was tragic
My brother died and my arms and I ain't panic

I got blood on my hands, still ain't forgive myself
In a room full of people, and it ain't no one to help
I put my trust in them niggas, I just betrayed myself
All them nights I was feeling lost and there was no one there
I had to find a way myself, so nigga don't ask me for help
I just had to get right, flex on them f*ck niggas who left
I said I ain't scared to die, cuz ima die bout my respect
Baby tell me if you gone ride, If I gotta spend my life in jail
If they put you in that room, girl would you tell?
This choppa heaven sent, but it give these niggas hell
Anybody trying to do me harm, you better wish them well
They want me to fall, but through it all I will prevail
You ain't taking nothing, if it was meant for us
If I gave you my all, would say it ain't enough?
If you was there from the start, its only right I show you love
Cause money don't mean nothing, loyalty is all I want

I got questions, why we always flexing
If you ain't got it, nigga go and get a check then
Cant waste no time, thats why we young and living restless
We only live once, aint no time for second guessing

I need answers, why the f*ck these bitches lying?
They say look for love, but really looking for a dime
That bitch say she wanna vibe, but I aint in to wasting time
Tell that bitch I'm on my grind
Bitch I got money on my mind

I had to see it through, they tried to leave me in the blind
I aint competing with my dawgs, if I shine you know he shine
With my dawgs you know I slide
Do whatever to survive
And I can't take no lost, so I put the bullshit to the side
And when its time to ride, I aint even gotta ask him why
(What we doing bra)
We just pull up with that fire
I been feeling like Melly, cause I got murder on my mind
But I gotta stay focused, I got a lot on the line

I got questions, why we always stressing?
If you got problems, nigga get it off your chest then
Just play it safe, nigga don't get to talking reckless
The devil calling, tell the lord to send a message

I need answers, why the f*ck this shit be happening?
All this shit I been through turned me into a savage
My ol girl died when I was twelve, that shit was tragic
My brother died and my arms and I ain't panic