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Why Video (MV)




Performed By: Lil Liel
Length: 3:43
Written by: Kaliel Green




Lil Liel - Why Lyrics




Swayz why you do it to em?
My nigga Swayz on the beat
I do this for the team I'm reppin 17

Ayyy Pull up and hop out the whip then you know I mean I mean business
I grew up wit the same niggas why talk slick bitch you know that we wit it
Shootas stay lowkey I call em hitmen
Thirty shoot from 3 like Scottie Pippen
Dolph shit a paper route mission
Gunna status oh a nigga drippin
Ayyy
Pull up and hop out the whip then you know I mean business
Ayyy
I'm just after them benjiman franklins I'm chasing my scrilla
Ayyy
On the come up, I'm grindin, I'm hustin to run up my digits
Ayyy
Why the f*ck you wane start shit and all of you know that we wit it?

Talkin slick but you know that we wit it
Feel the heat burn his ass like a skillet
Rolex watch on my wrist be the realest
Audemar on the way I can feel it
Gotta grind and stack up while I get it
Just to breath it cost a pretty penny
Rockin red rum a nigga drippin
Taylor port or henny what I'm sippin
17 the team we the realest
Most these niggas fake and they beginners
See me winning now ion hear em
I'm just tryna stack me up some millions
I put on for my city like jezzy
Told them then and and they wouldn't believe me
Rhi was right when she said they would need me
Goat like wheezy I'm droppin a 3 peat
Grindin hard tryna build up my image
Make her teeth white I feel like a dentist
Ballin hard got my grind from the scrimmage
Legendary dated like the pilgrims
On the come up been goin thru a phase
Contemplating pray for better days
Can't go back broke gon get it my way
Brain blast like jimmy had think
Wrist drippin soaked it the sink
Circle tight ain't got no loose links
Rip my Aunt we called her link
Marijuana smokin it stink
Diamonds drip like piss you know they rank
David but still boomin like I'm Nate
Don't sell white know the sound of the scrape
Waka shit I go hard in the paint

Ayyy Pull up and hop out the whip then you know I mean I mean business
I grew up wit the same niggas why talk slick bitch you know that we wit it
Shootas stay lowkey i call em hitmen
Thirty shoot from 3 like Scottie Pippen
Dolph shit a paper route mission
Gunna status ohhhhh a nigga drippin
Ayyy
Pull up and hop out the whip then you know I mean business
Ayyy
I'm just after them benjiman franklins I'm chasing my scrilla
Ayyy
On the come up, I'm grindin, I'm hustin to run up my digits
Ayyy
Why the f*ck you wane start shit and all of you know that we wit it?

Rockstar status I feel like a Beatle
Stay wit my day one, shoutout my nigga Migo
Feelin like I'm Kane cause I see no evil
Blowin shit down like Hugo and Katrina
Wet up to my head I'm swimming in the deep end
Shining most niggas can't even see me
Like a classy girl who boujee and conceited
Big things comin meant that when I tweeted
Came from nothing had to get it on my own
Plenty nights off struggling damn I felt alone
When a nigga down they don't hit yo phone
But when a nigga up they won't leave me alone
Now I'm better gettin the shit I ain't had before
Got it out the mud I'm off the dirt road
Turned two in to four feelin like I'm kob
Last man standing count outside the ropes
Smart nigga watched and taught myself the ropes
High end I'm from the top I can't be low
Hustlin, you hate then f*ck you like Celo
Traveling the world livin like Geo
Its gone be rainin showers and I feel like deer
Red rum and royal right I'm rockin the gear
Gettin some racks and make it disappear
Been a long year but it's still my year
Took a lot of loses, shed a few tears
Standing strong by myself only God that I fear
Hangin wit the same niggas solid like a sphere
Bouta blow soon I know my upside is near
Once I get it if you was fake you in the rear
You ain't cared bout me then so nigga ion care
Live the good life my life be sweet just like a pear
Loyalty wit my rounds i can't hang wit no squares

Ayyy Pull up and hop out the whip then you know I mean I mean business
I grew up wit the same niggas why talk slick bitch you know that we wit it
Shootas stay lowkey i call em hitmen
Thirty shoot from 3 like Scottie Pippen
Dolph shit a paper route mission
Gunna status ohhhhh a nigga drippin

Swayz why you do it to em?
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Swayz why you do it to em?
My nigga Swayz on the beat
I do this for the team I'm reppin 17

Ayyy Pull up and hop out the whip then you know I mean I mean business
I grew up wit the same niggas why talk slick bitch you know that we wit it
Shootas stay lowkey I call em hitmen
Thirty shoot from 3 like Scottie Pippen
Dolph shit a paper route mission
Gunna status oh a nigga drippin
Ayyy
Pull up and hop out the whip then you know I mean business
Ayyy
I'm just after them benjiman franklins I'm chasing my scrilla
Ayyy
On the come up, I'm grindin, I'm hustin to run up my digits
Ayyy
Why the f*ck you wane start shit and all of you know that we wit it?

Talkin slick but you know that we wit it
Feel the heat burn his ass like a skillet
Rolex watch on my wrist be the realest
Audemar on the way I can feel it
Gotta grind and stack up while I get it
Just to breath it cost a pretty penny
Rockin red rum a nigga drippin
Taylor port or henny what I'm sippin
17 the team we the realest
Most these niggas fake and they beginners
See me winning now ion hear em
I'm just tryna stack me up some millions
I put on for my city like jezzy
Told them then and and they wouldn't believe me
Rhi was right when she said they would need me
Goat like wheezy I'm droppin a 3 peat
Grindin hard tryna build up my image
Make her teeth white I feel like a dentist
Ballin hard got my grind from the scrimmage
Legendary dated like the pilgrims
On the come up been goin thru a phase
Contemplating pray for better days
Can't go back broke gon get it my way
Brain blast like jimmy had think
Wrist drippin soaked it the sink
Circle tight ain't got no loose links
Rip my Aunt we called her link
Marijuana smokin it stink
Diamonds drip like piss you know they rank
David but still boomin like I'm Nate
Don't sell white know the sound of the scrape
Waka shit I go hard in the paint

Ayyy Pull up and hop out the whip then you know I mean I mean business
I grew up wit the same niggas why talk slick bitch you know that we wit it
Shootas stay lowkey i call em hitmen
Thirty shoot from 3 like Scottie Pippen
Dolph shit a paper route mission
Gunna status ohhhhh a nigga drippin
Ayyy
Pull up and hop out the whip then you know I mean business
Ayyy
I'm just after them benjiman franklins I'm chasing my scrilla
Ayyy
On the come up, I'm grindin, I'm hustin to run up my digits
Ayyy
Why the f*ck you wane start shit and all of you know that we wit it?

Rockstar status I feel like a Beatle
Stay wit my day one, shoutout my nigga Migo
Feelin like I'm Kane cause I see no evil
Blowin shit down like Hugo and Katrina
Wet up to my head I'm swimming in the deep end
Shining most niggas can't even see me
Like a classy girl who boujee and conceited
Big things comin meant that when I tweeted
Came from nothing had to get it on my own
Plenty nights off struggling damn I felt alone
When a nigga down they don't hit yo phone
But when a nigga up they won't leave me alone
Now I'm better gettin the shit I ain't had before
Got it out the mud I'm off the dirt road
Turned two in to four feelin like I'm kob
Last man standing count outside the ropes
Smart nigga watched and taught myself the ropes
High end I'm from the top I can't be low
Hustlin, you hate then f*ck you like Celo
Traveling the world livin like Geo
Its gone be rainin showers and I feel like deer
Red rum and royal right I'm rockin the gear
Gettin some racks and make it disappear
Been a long year but it's still my year
Took a lot of loses, shed a few tears
Standing strong by myself only God that I fear
Hangin wit the same niggas solid like a sphere
Bouta blow soon I know my upside is near
Once I get it if you was fake you in the rear
You ain't cared bout me then so nigga ion care
Live the good life my life be sweet just like a pear
Loyalty wit my rounds i can't hang wit no squares

Ayyy Pull up and hop out the whip then you know I mean I mean business
I grew up wit the same niggas why talk slick bitch you know that we wit it
Shootas stay lowkey i call em hitmen
Thirty shoot from 3 like Scottie Pippen
Dolph shit a paper route mission
Gunna status ohhhhh a nigga drippin

Swayz why you do it to em?
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Kaliel Green
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