[Intro: Shy Glizzy]

(Zaytoven)

I've been going through some shit

Aw

[Chorus: Shy Glizzy]

Don't ask me why I be with the niggas that I be with (Aw)

Or why I ain't posting pictures (Goddamn, Goddamn)

That's 'cause I'm still in the trenches (Yeah)

Don't ask me why a nigga didn't blow up, or why I didn't show up (What, what)

Fuck all that bullshit, I'ma pour up (Pour up)

Going through some shit, I've been going through some shit (What, what, what)

Lately I've been going through some shit (Goin' through it)

I'm going through some shit (What, what, what)

[Verse 1: Shy Glizzy]

I think I need to get away my bitch she need a tan

And I just missed another plate, that mean I lost some M's

I know people have said, I'm sorry if I lost some fans

But y'all plan that shit with Ben, so go and take that up with him

But then I told myself, damn I really need some help

Gotta get that wealth, I can't end up on a shelf

Street hottest youngin', make them bad bitches melt

Style knock 'em out, swag champ, where my belt?

I've been going through it, I've been going stupid

The pack ain't too good, fuck it I'm still gon' move it

Say they don't like my music, but they still gon' groove it

Got a gun and don't use it, nigga fuck is you, stupid?

[Chorus: Shy Glizzy & Boosie Badazz]

Don't ask me why I be with the niggas that I be with (Aw)

Or why I ain't posting pictures (Goddamn, Goddamn)

That's 'cause I'm still in the trenches (Yeah)

Don't ask me why a nigga didn't blow up, or why I didn't show up (What, what)

Fuck all that bullshit, I'ma pour up (Pour up)

Going through some shit, I've been going through some shit (What, what, what)

Lately I've been going through some shit (Goin' through it)

(Boosie Badazz, nigga)

I'm going through some shit (What, what, what)

(Don't nobody understand me, man)

[Verse 2: Boosie Badazz]

I've been going through some shit, still pissin' in a cup

Several people on my place, sometimes I want to get the fuck

These expressions on my face from diabetes, hard time

On parole still be with my niggas charged with hard crime (Fuck it)

Feel like they cursin' me niggas promise they gon' murder me

So I keep Black Ricky, his extension is thirty-piece

Baby mamma drama, don't wanna argue I want peace

Shit, my daughters teenagers hope they don't fall for niggas like me

Look, don't even talk to me, I'm in my zone

You gon' talk behind my back when I leave, so leave me alone

Mind your business, make your move, get out my way, keep it pushin'

Real niggas go through it 'cause niggas pussies

[Chorus: Shy Glizzy]

Don't ask me why I be with the niggas that I be with (Aw)

Or why I ain't posting pictures (Goddamn, Goddamn)

That's 'cause I'm still in the trenches (Yeah)

Don't ask me why a nigga didn't blow up, or why I didn't show up (What, what)

Fuck all that bullshit, I'ma pour up (Pour up)

Going through some shit, I've been going through some shit (What, what, what)

Lately I've been going through some shit (Goin' through it)

I'm going through some shit (What, what, what)