How It Is
Adam Purski
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I ain't scared of you; I'm the one to bury you I don't even sweat it when I'm in the hottest area When I say I'm airin' you What I mean is that when you're out of your parachute, I shoot you outta your pair'a shoes No time to be comical right now Dealin' with an issue at a time now, so time out What kind of train of thought do you really have? Never mind, when a bullet is crossin' your mind now You're mine now, you another Mufasa Kill you wit' a scar (Scar-H) and every motherfucker Lootin' every place like a thief in the night Going in your Nan's house when she sleepin', goodnight And I'm walkin' really slow without any shoes on You will never hear me 'till I start with shoot off Scope to the dome, you know that it's gonna hit ya Perfect headshot like we takin' a picture And I don't wanna-wanna stop right there Till I get my chicken dinner So you know that I'm a winner Celebratin' when I get it till the freakin' night ends Then it's time for me to go again Getting every weapon Then I'm hit within a minute From whatever direction the bullet came from And it is... And it is how it is And it is how it is And it is how it is And it is, and it is Is how it is And it is how it is And it is how it is And it is how it is And it is, and it is Is how it is Back in the lobby with the prize on my mind When I get first place, have a thirst to be like A top gunner when I cruise wit' a Tommy When I aim at your tummy, you be holdin' it tight like I said somethin' funny but I didn't Nah, I'm kiddin' - to be honest, I be lyin' to you Because a matter of fact, I'm shit at PUBG I said that stuff just to sound hard on a beat I can't even aim at a target... I don't understand how the woman or the man Can be facin' many bullets when I shoot 'em and I'm dead From a one shot, then I look back at the death cam And it looks easy for them And you see me tryin'a hit 'em but it looks ridiculous And they're health ain't even going down a little bit What the hell? I don't even know how that happened? Sprayin' with MAC and Hit 'em in the back when he snipin' on top of the hill In a minute there is action Noticing the bullet sound, then they gotta spin around Then they gotta send a round, then I'm fricken ground Friend is comin' on the way then they get him with a nade I don't really wanna stay, that is the end of the game But I don't wanna-wanna stop right there Till I get my chicken dinner So you know that I'm a winner Celebratin' when I get it till the freakin' night ends Then it's time for me to go again Getting every weapon Then I'm hit within a minute From whatever direction the bullet came from And it is... And it is how it is And it is how it is And it is how it is And it is, and it is Is how it is And it is how it is And it is how it is And it is how it is And it is, and it is Is how it is
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Written by: ADAM PURSKI, ROMAN MCGEE
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