YG, Lil Wayne - I Got a Question lyrics

I got a que- uh

I got a question
When the police gon' stop pressing me?
When my bitch gon' stop stressing me
Second guessing me?
Will the truth really set you free?
I got a question
When them boys gon' stop pressing me?
When my girl gon' stop stressing me
Second guessing me?
Will the truth really set you free?
I got a question

Look, when them boys gon' stop pressing me?
Can't they tell I'm 'bout
My business, I'm Jehovah, you my witness
See me making shit like, uh
For my motherfuckin' children
Gotta pay out all commissions, gotta get it
Obtain the vision


Homies switching, shit getting different
I'm making executive decisions
To a broke boy, I never listen
Fuck your permission
And 4Hunnid niggas in the building now
Oh Lord, oh Lord, oh Lord, oh, oh, oh Lord
Bitch we go hard, go hard, go hard
To all my niggas above the law
'Cause we don't really fuck with 'em
(Fuck wit' 'em) , haha
No, my niggas really from the streets
You know they like to blast on Blacks and
Act like they badge was given from God
That's why I gotta stay with my heat

I got a question
When the police gon' stop pressing me?
When my bitch gon' stop stressing me
Second guessing me?
Will the truth really set you free?
I got a question
When them boys gon' stop pressing me?
When my girl gon' stop stressing me
Second guessing me?
Will the truth really set you free?
I got a question

Uh, like
When my bitch gon' stop pressing me?
Okay I didn't mean to fuck her
I just had to get my nut off
She was drunk, and I was drunker
(She was a bad motherfucker)
That shouldn't even count though
'Cause I told you I caught
That body, that's trust
You shouldn't count those
See me on my bumper 'bout me
Barely checking in
I be on my business making
Sure them checks is in
She think things is changing
She notice we barely fucking
I come and go, when I, when I want
I'm steady hustling
Get the dough, young nigga, get the dough
Young nigga, young nigga, get the dough
Uh, she tell me "Work with me"
I tell her "Bitch, I work the night shift"
She tell me, "Don't fight
The feeling, " bitch, i'd rather fight it
She like, "This ain't love, how you
Do me is fucked up, even when I'm fucked up"

Damn, I got a question
When the police gon' stop pressing me?
When my bitch gon' stop stressing me
Second guessing me?
Will the truth really set you free?
I got a question (Woop)
When them boys gon' stop pressing me? (yeah)
When my girl gon' stop stressing me
(yeah) , second guessing me?
Will the truth really set you free?

I got a question, what's my name, ho?
I got a few questions, I'ma pick your brain
Ho i'm parlez-vous flexing
I'ma switch the lingo
I'm Piru flexing, all my niggas bang, though
(Suu-woop)
That's right (Woop) , no question nigga
Shoot first, ask questions second, nigga
(Baow)
Got seventeen answers if you test me, nigga
Got a question, where the fuck your weapon
Nigga?
Don't talk too much, mind your business
Nigga
Hoes talk too much, tryna quiz a nigga (Damn)
Singing cream, getting money like RZA nigga
(Cream)
Got a question, who the fuck is these niggas?
We don't talk, we don't fuss
We don't bark or argue cock back
Point forward like LaMarcus Aldridge
Top back as I ride in the R uh-R uh
Got a question
What car I'ma drive tomorrow? Lord
Blah, Tunechi

When the police gon' stop pressing me?
Yeah, YG, fuck with me
When my bitch gon' stop stressing me
Second guessing me?
Will the truth really set you free?
(Mula, baby)
I got a question (I got a question)
When them boys gon' stop pressing me? (Huh?)
When my girl gon' stop stressing me
(Huh?) , second guessing me? (Huh?)
Will the truth really set you free?
I got a question