YXNG K.A, Lil Durk - WHY WOULD I lyrics

Yessir

I could never show my hand
I'm so unpredictable
This lifestyle wasn't in my plans
But this what I'm sticking to
Pockets full of bands
(Pocket full of bands) , I got green, pink
And blue all these diamonds on me dance
(All these diamonds on me dance)
I guess that's an issue too

All these niggas bugging
So I'm thugging on my lonely (Oh)
I got all my brothers
I ain't tryna be your homie (Oh)
You know I don't need no spotlight
Got this Cartier on me (yeah)
I can't slip and let a nigga harm me
So I gotta keep a firearm and my arms free
(Brrt) we ain't shootin' for no reason
Hit a nigga up for reachin'
I gotta put some distance between me
And my dawgs if they leechin'
They done pushеd me to the limit
But they still tryna say that I'm
Thе reason we ain't speaking (Uh Uh)
I be like, "No way, " but it's okay
YXNG KA be at his best when
He doing his own thing (Uh, huh)
Okay, I admit it
(Uh, huh) , I been addicted to
All the wrong things (Uh, huh)
I get in my feelings in the
Studio and let my soul sing (Uh, huh)
Runnin' out of love, runnin' out of patience
How the fuck they say they love me
With a heart full of hatred?
(How they say they love me?)
Niggas wanna be around me
Like they wasn't vacant (Wanna be around me)
When I was chasin', too much medication
My heart racin' (Oh)
They don't wanna understand
But I got issues too (Oh)
I still cry sometimes, I need tissues, too
(I still cry)
All that dickriding, I don't get into (No)
We might put an end to dude
Pump him like an inner tube (yeah, yeah)

I could never show my hand
I'm so unpredictable (No)
This lifestyle wasn't in my plans
But this what I'm sticking to (Uh, uh)
Pockets full of bands
(Pocket full of bands) , I got green, pink
And blue all these diamonds on me dance
(All these diamonds on me dance)
I guess that's an issue too

Chain on my neck like an igloo (Like a igloo)
Foe 'nem poppin' out that cut
Just like peek-a boo (Peek-a boo)
I ain't even fuck, she asked for a purse
I had to cut her loose
(So I had to cut her loose)
Fuck in the 'Raq, be in Atlanta
I call it stick and move (yeah, yeah)
I told you never lie to me
You told the jakes the truth (yeah)
Let me out this investigation room 'cause
I got shit to do (Got to do)
Molly, Xanax, weed
I told her pick and choose (To choose)
Me, slime, Booga, I told the bitch to choose
Yeah and I got issues too (Issues too)
I told my brother don't turn his
Back 'cause that's what bitches do
(That's what bitches do)
Opps be tryna spread fake news
Like he in critical (He in critical)
You ain't even shoot when your dawg died
We ain't feeling you or hearing you, yeah

I could never show my hand
I'm so unpredictable (Nah)
This lifestyle wasn't in my plans
But this what I'm sticking to (Uh, uh)
Pockets full of bands
(Pocket full of bands) , I got green, pink
And blue all these diamonds on me dance
(All these diamonds on me dance)
I guess that's an issue too

I got bad bitches tryna tell
Me I'm they only man (Oh)
I got thotty bitches tryna put
Me on they OnlyFans (Oh)
Okay, she might pull her panties down
Just 'cause my Rollie dance (Oh, oh, oh)
Then she might throw her pride away
(Oh, oh, oh) and fuck my mans (That's right)
I be sippin' on that Ac' right
(Oh, oh, oh) , running through the red lights
Got a sticky with a green light
(Brrt) , do you really want to
Lose your life? (Oh, oh, oh)
They ain't know I was a ticking time bomb
(No) i couldn't even get no shine, shine
Now I'm a Louis V Don
(Oh, oh, oh) , like my homie Keyon (Oh, oh
Oh) i can't fuck the dash 'cause the
Gas I keep my feet on (Feet on)
And I'm still gon' stay down
Give a fuck if we on (Oh, oh)

(Oh, oh, oh)