Why Not Lyrics - Reality Check - Juvenile

You can find me in the parking lot 

By the car lot-where we spark a lot 

Up in the hallway it be dark a lot 

We don't talk to cops cause we all be hot 

Homey you need to get you somethin' new (why not) 

Shit I'm ridin' somethin' green, somethin' blue (why not) 

They gon' respect it when a gangsta come through (why not) 

They doin' numbers, we'll do somethin' too (why not) 

Is you doin ya dirt, they really know ya bout ya work 

If they scopin ya turf you goin' out there head first 

Do you know the rules when you got beef with a fool 

Can you stick and move and do you sleep with the tool 

You in the camp you bout to make you an examp 

So when they see the stamp they goin 'respect it like a champ 

You light in the ass but kind of heavy with the cash 

Be rollin' the grass you still totin' the solider rag 

You been out there on the grind spendin' most of ya time 

In a section full of nobody's so you gotta shine 

Will you bust a head, know how to do it-how to play it 

Bet a hundred in the field and parlay 

Can you flip a Z, go back and get a Quater ki 

When you rid of that call Rico up and order three 

Put ya people in it cause that's the way you gotta see it 

If you wanna be respected as the G'est 

Homey you need to get you somethin' new (why not) 

Shit I'm ridin' somethin' green, somethin' blue (why not) 

They gon' respect it when a gangsta come through (why not) 

They doin' numbers, we'll do somethin' too (why not) 

You can find me in the parking lot 

By the car lot-where we spark a lot 

Up in the hallway it be dark a lot 

We don't talk to cops cause we all be hot 

You like states with pretty hoes in ya face 

You hate checks, you just come home on a case 

Can you make a name-will you be patient in the game 

Can you state ya claim, and reputation stay the same 

Will you hold it down when ya lil'homies ain't around 

Will you hold ya ground like you the only one in town 

Is you feelin' this, you listen to it when you creep 

You real in the streets all in the hood with the heat 

You ain't tryna joke gotta be real for ya folks 

Is ya people broke they aggravate you on the porch 

Do you sell weed and you don't never make a profit 

Do you blow big until it hurt you in ya pocket 

You just scared to lose cause you a winner all the time 

You gotta lot to prove lil'sinner on the grind 

Put ya people in it cause that's the way you gotta see it 

If you wanna be respected as the G'est 

[Chorus] 

Do you G's up when it's a dime in ya grill 

Do you freeze up when it's that time for a kill 

If they pop at you is you goin' pop back at 'em 

You goin' stay away from niggas if they rattin' 

Wanna ride swoll pull up on 24 flats 

Can you get a hoe without you throwin' her a stack 

Is you callin' shots can you stay away from the cops 

You know how to stop you be inside when it's hot 

You from the East, you from the West, you from the South 

You from the North, or the Midwest what you about 

Can you twist a gar without you fuckin' up the road 

Did you get a car just to be stuntin' for the hoes 

You been out here and it's ya time for a lick 

Do you know this year as you aknowledgin' the shit 

Put ya people in it cause that's the way you gotta see it 

If you wanna be respected as the G'est 

[Chorus]