plato iii - idk lyrics
[producers: mike alexander, uriyah hodge-presnall, plato iii]
[intro]
don’t ask me because i don’t know why
because i don’t know why
because i don’t know why
don’t ask me because i don’t know why
because i don’t know
because i don’t know
[intro 2: uriyah hodge-presnall]
but don’t ask
but don’t ask
but don’t ask
but don’t ask me why
[verse 1: plato iii]
growing up i was a crazy n-gga
aiming guns at by baby pictures
gunning down my babysitters
blood was found nahh
i’m just f-ckin’ round i’m playin’ witcha
was never really too goony
guess we snuck into the movies
but mostly we was f-cking with the cuties
like courtney, brett, and katy
kelsey, kayla, mickayle
i love girls, girls, girls
peace to jay-z and rest in peace to schwayze
he loved girls too, here’s my worldview
it’s like one day we here, next day we still here usually
i’m trying to figure out what it’s all about it’s confusing to me
whose in the lead?
dudes in the tree snoozing abusing the views of the chi
or is it the dudes on the news that you see that you should be choosing to be
i don’t really know, but i know that i don’t really know
that’s what a wise man do
not saying i’m a wise man but if i do what a wise man do
don’t that make me a wise man too?
i don’t know
i said i don’t know
so don’t be asking me young-in, i don’t know
[hook: uriyah hodge-presnall + (plato iii)]
time p-sses by (that’s what they say)
we’re born then perhaps we die (who really know)
we live, we laugh, and we cry (that’s what they say)
but don’t ask me why (who really know)
[verse 2: plato iii]
now you can catch me having fun wondering if i’m having fun
my momma had a son, i’m her only one
it was enough, sh-t was rough
but she still packed the lunch
shouts out to moms cuz she still packed the lunch
hit up wal-mart for that cap’n crunch
momma i’ma be here for a while
only time i got to see pops was in the cereal aisle
could’ve been furious child instead i just smiled
nothing is too serious now
i am just curious how did this sh-t happen oh baby i cannot figure it out
spend time looking for a purpose
really n-gga what’s the purpose
we all end up where that dirt is
thank you for your service
nurses and doctors make me nervous and conscious
that death is actually possible
i don’t wanna die in no hospital
i want to be torn apart by wild animals
nah that’s wack i don’t know i don’t think about it
most times i be about it
other times i tweet about it
if i wrote a book, you wouldn’t read it
but you’d read about it
[hook: uriyah hodge-presnall + (plato iii)]
time p-sses by (that’s what they say)
we’re born then perhaps we die (who really know)
we live, we laugh, and we cry (that’s what they say)
but don’t ask me why (who really know)
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