1quan - Why Ask?

I can’t ask
(Nah)
Why Ask?
(No cap)
And I really ain’t good with them handouts
They like to hold it over ya head
I can’t ask
Had to go and just do my thang
(My thang)
I can’t ask
Had to go and just do my thang
I can’t ask
Had to go and just do my thang
(Do what?)
Stay up in my lane
Stay up in my lane
(Them facts)
I can’t ask
Had to go and just do my thang
I can’t ask
Had to go and just do my thang
(My thang)
I can’t ask
Had to go and just do my thang
(Do what?)
Stay up in my lane
Stay up in my lane
(No cap)
I was swerving for a minute, but I got right
(Right)
Fired up a Bic, then I took flight
(Gone)
Summerhill really had them long nights
(They had them long)
Kyndall had my back but I was not Right
(Nah)
But did I shed a tear?
Nah, I just closed my eyes
I’m running from the fear
Looking to the sky
See I don’t need you
(Need)
And you see through
(See)
We not equal, nah we not equal
Yeah I did it once, yeah I said it once
(Said)
I was kicking shit, something like a punt
Drowning in my fears
Would not ask for nun
I ran up a sack
(Sack)
Now they saying sum
(What you say)
Handouts, I’m allergic
(Yeah)
This money give me courage
(Aye)
Please that asking make me nervous
I promise, yeah I’m certain
What you promise?
Number one, I can’t ask
What you promise?
Number two, get this cash
(Let’s go, let’s go)
I can’t ask
Had to go and just do my thang
(My thang)
I can’t ask
Had to go and just do my thang
I can’t ask
Had to go and just do my thang
(Do what?)
Stay up in my lane
Stay up in my lane
(Them facts)
I can’t ask
Had to go and just do my thang
I can’t ask
Had to go and just do my thang
(My thang)
I can’t ask
Had to go and just do my thang
(Do what?)
Stay up in my lane
Stay up in my lane
(No cap)
I was working for minute but I made it out
(Out)
Ran up a check, zips in the bag
(I ran)
Had some leeches on my end
And I was bleeding bad
On the race to the M’s
And you was cheating for last, place
(Place)
Ducking ya calls, erase
(Gone)
I see through the fraud and fake
(Fake)
They want me to smile?, Okay
(Okay)
I really applaud the hate
(Yeah)
It’s hard to be real and straight
(Straight)
They rather be soft as cake
I gotta just stay out the way
I don’t show my hands, I don’t show my hands
(My hands)
Is yo mans down bad
Is that really yo man?
(Yo man?)
Why even ask?
When I really just know
(Know)
You just posing and you clout chasing on the
Low
You ain’t worried bout no bag
You just worried bout likes
She ain’t worried bout no books
She just worried bout flights
You ain’t worried bout no bag
You just worried bout likes
She ain’t worried bout no books
She just worried bout flights
(Let’s go, let’s go)
I can’t ask
Had to go and just do my thang
(My thang)
I can’t ask
Had to go and just do my thang
I can’t ask
Had to go and just do my thang
(Do what?)
Stay up in my lane
Stay up in my lane
(Them facts)
I can’t ask
Had to go and just do my thang
I can’t ask
Had to go and just do my thang
(My thang)
I can’t ask
Had to go and just do my thang
(Do what?)
Stay up in my lane
Stay up in my lane
(No cap)

Written by:
DeQuan Watkins

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