How It Go
Big Money
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Put a tag on his head get him gone for the low When you in the streets man you know how it go When that g lock hit it was murder she wrote I'd rather trap on the block I can't post at no store If I hit me a lick i'ma split with my bro Really locked in for real we can't beef bout no hoe If my brother down bad then i'm helping my bro If my bro wanna slide i'ma give him a pole Aye we bouta slide let's go We dropping that shit bitch you know how it go He was running from blat and got hit in the toe He thought he got away he was moving too slow When we come through everybody gon get low We dropping that shit off you know how shit go Tryna get up on me boy you know shit slow Really beefing for real so I stay with a few poles When i'm walking outside gotta stay with like 2 poles I'm pumping that gas I ain't talking no citgo I just got a new glock gotta see how this bitch roll This bitch talking too much trying see what this bitch know I still be where they can't go Nigga got his ass robbed kept flexing that bankroll On the block all week still wearing the same clothes Nigga mad at me cause we fucking the same hoes These bitches for everybody knows how that shit go Beef bout the bitch and get hit by a missile Nigga cried for that bitch think he need him some tissue I don't want the lil bitch cause she really got issues Yeah we fucking but I ain't gon kiss you I ain't chasing no ass butch i'm chasing a bag Must think I'm moving loose asking me for a bag You ain't even a 10 bitch your head really trash I ain't one of them niggas that be geeked for that ass That bitch know how it go she was easy to smash Nigga try to slide on my block left his head on the dash I keep running through lights got the law on my ass Niggas scared when I pull down that ski mask When I was in school I was bagging the whole class Shit can get sticky I ain't talking no notepad Bro still moving them things off the moped Put a tag on his head get him gone for the low When you in the streets man you know how it go When that g lock hit it was murder she wrote I'd rather trap on the block I can't post at no store If I hit me a lick i'ma split with my bro Really locked in for real we can't beef bout no hoe If my brother down bad then i'm helping my bro If my bro wanna slide i'ma give him a pole Aye we bouta slide let's go We dropping that shit bitch you know how it go He was running from blat and got hit in the toe He thought he got away he was moving too slow When we come through everybody gon get low We dropping that shit off you know how shit go Tryna get up on me boy you know shit slow Really beefing for real so I stay with a few poles I keep me a stick cause I'm beefing That nigga broke and he leaking I pop me a perc and I'm tweaking Ice on me like i'm at ritas I'm still trapping it out with lil nisha My old head jugging still trap off the beeper I need a big ass car no I can't ride in no two seater Still pouring up lean pour a eight in a two Liter Keep sipping that fu you gon die by the liter This glock never jam so you know it's a keeper His bitch really fucking but that's our lil secret He think she a keeper that bitch is a eater Hit me up when she horny only time that I see her But I knew she was green cause I fucked when I seen her Don't like my bitches that sweet like my bitch a lil meaner Lil bitch need to check her Demeaning Name my chopper wockiesha cause I hit him and his body was leaning Iiii iiiii Let me switch up the flow Heard its smoke in the air put that shit on the floor He got hit with that switch cause that nigga was moving too slow Let's Go Let's Go You know you locked in if I call you my bro How you beefing with me cause I'm fucking your hoe Gave his ass a face shot turned his ass to a post Put a tag on his head get him gone for the low When you in the streets man you know how it go When that g lock hit it was murder she wrote I'd rather trap on the block I can't post at no store If I hit me a lick i'ma split with my bro Really locked in for real we can't beef bout no hoe If my brother down bad then i'm helping my bro If my bro wanna slide i'ma give him a pole Aye we bouta slide let's go We dropping that shit bitch you know how it go He was running from blat and got hit in the toe He thought he got away he was moving too slow When we come through everybody gon get low We dropping that shit off you know how shit go Tryna get up on me boy you know shit slow Really beefing for real so I stay with a few poles
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