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letra de wonder why - lil darius

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[intro]
(kutta, cut that sh-t up, man)

[chorus]
i was wrong a lot of times (wrong a lot of times), i done told a lot of lies (told a lot of lies)
i ride around like a doctor (frrt), my car got a lot of shine (a lot of shine)
my heart been broke a couple times (broke a couple times), i done fell for them thangs (fell for them thangs)
i don’t post guns, they think i’m sweet, but if them p-ssy boys try, they gon’ die (bah, die)
i don’t hide, i’m outside (i’m outside), i tell ’em, “slide”, they gon’ slide
know you ain’t supposed to question god, but sometimes i wonder why (wonder why)
just wonder why we gotta diе (die)
just wonder why we gotta cry (cry)
just wondеr why we feel pain (pain)
i just wonder why (why), i just wonder why (why)
[verse 1]
they tryna take me, i can’t go, so i keep fire (fire)
my daddy want me out them streets, he told me, “son, you can’t die” (can’t die)
i know i can’t, so like i’m fishing i keep rods (bah)
i went foreign in just a year, i gotta give everything to god (god)
we weren’t repoing, but last year we were really taking cars (cars)
my dawg ain’t no iphone, why they tryna get him charged? (charged)
i be hurt, but i won’t talk about it, i rather go record (record)
the promoter may not book me if i can’t come in with a hundred guns (bah)
money been good, tweak coming home, they ever post his bond?
they tell me, “keep going, leave the streets alone, boy, you the chosen one” (chosen one)
but i can’t leave them streets alone, i know i’m wrong, i know i’m wrong (i’m wrong)

[chorus]
i was wrong a lot of times (wrong a lot of times), i done told a lot of lies (told a lot of lies)
i ride around like a doctor (frrt), my car got a lot of shine (a lot of shine)
my heart been broke a couple times (broke a couple times), i done fell for them thangs (fell for them thangs)
i don’t post guns, they think i’m sweet, but if them p-ssy boys try, they gon’ die (bah, die)
i don’t hide, i’m outside (i’m outside), i tell ’em, “slide”, they gon’ slide
know you ain’t supposed to question god, but sometimes i wonder why (wonder why)
just wonder why we gotta die (die)
just wonder why we gotta cry (cry)
just wonder why we feel pain (pain)
i just wonder why (why), i just wonder why (wonder why)

[verse 2]
can’t fake sh-t, i feel some type of way, you gotta know it (you gotta know it)
you show you care, they take advantage, hope i don’t never show it (hope i don’t never show it)
i look like money, if you can’t tell, b-tch, i’m fully loaded (fully loaded)
i taught myself, ain’t have no help, no man ain’t ever coach me (man ain’t ever coach me)
i was out there on my own (own), sh-t, getting it in, sh-t, gettin’ it gone (gone)
in this life, you learn lessons (life), take your chance and move on (on)
my momma still beside me (yeah) through the rights and through the wrongs (the wrongs)
and to all the bros, free ’em, i say this sh-t in every song (every song)
free the bros that’s down the road sitting behind them poles (free the bros)
a year a go i was selling los and now we sell out shows (shows)
momma told me, “life a gamble”, i bet it on the 4’s (the 4’s)
i took risks and look at god, he opened up some doors (doors)
[chorus]
i was wrong a lot of times (wrong a lot of times), i done told a lot of lies (told a lot of lies)
i ride around like a doctor (frrt), my car got a lot of shine (a lot of shine)
my heart been broke a couple times (broke a couple times), i done fell for them thangs (fell for them thangs)
i don’t post guns, they think i’m sweet, but if them p-ssy boys try, they gon’ die (bah, die)
i don’t hide, i’m outside (i’m outside), i tell ’em, “slide”, they gon’ slide
know you ain’t supposed to question god, but sometimes i wonder why (wonder why)
just wonder why we gotta die (die)
just wonder why we gotta cry (cry)
just wonder why we feel pain (pain)
i just wonder why (why), i just wonder why (why)

[outro]
just wonder why, just wonder why
i just wonder why

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