How It Go

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