Don’t Know Why CyHi (Ft. Jagged Edge)

[Chorus: CyHi The Prynce]
Don't nobody know why
Nobody knows why
Young niggas still dyin' in the streets
And don't nobody know why
Nobody knows why
Don't nobody know why
Young niggas still dyin' in the streets
And don't nobody know why

[Verse 1: CyHi The Prynce]
CyHi!
.38 snub hugger, jealousy is a muh'fucka
Swear these niggas would kill their blood brother
All for the love of the money and gangs plus the drug hustle
But let me say this before the judge judge us
Why must the thugs suffer? We already gettin' it out the mud puddle
Then on top of that, the flood struck us
So before them boys cuff us, or we lose our life to these bloodsuckers
Rather meet the Migos at the Fuddruckers
Back when I had a plug on the lil' guys, served it while the kush dry
Bought two but took five, we call that payin' hood tithes
I'm from a place where the good die
Young, turn boys to men, it's so hard to say your goodbyes
Man, this shit done took lives
If you die, would your hood ride?
The only time you got the goosebumps was at a book drive
Posin' for my mugshot, make sure you get my good side
I'm just a headcase, even took me to "Scared Straight"
Left the house at 16, I felt I was deadweight
But to the streets, I was fresh bait
So I'm ridin' through the 6 with my SK
Hey, tryin' not to meet my death day
They killed my partner and left him dead by the expressway