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I took a vow to keep it G and that'll never change
And if you ask the niggaz wit me they'll say the same
All my homies like blood and I talkin' gangs
They was wit in the mud playin' in the rain
Now if it wasn't for my brother givin' me the game
I probably woulda been a sucker hangin' wit the lames
I fell in love wit the burners and the way they bang
And gettin' money spendin' money like it ain't a thang
Now what you see is what you get it ain't no sugar coat
If that ain't what you really want
Then what you lookin' for
I ain't finna babysit ya
I ain't got time to play wit ya
Imma get mine either way it go
These bitches callin' me a dog cause I dog'em out
Cause all the get is hard dick and maybe Waffle House
And if she play her cards right she can spend the night
But come morning imma walk her out and lock her out
That's how the game go
You know how it go
You know how it go
You know how it go
Ain't nothin changed nigga yeah I'm still runnin' wit the same niggaz
You already know
You know how it go
You know how it go
You know how it go
Still got the thang nigga and won't hesitate to let it bang nigga
You already know
You know how it go
You know how it go
You know how it go
I'm just tryna get paid nigga I ain't got time to play wit ya yeah
You already know
You know how it go
You know how it go
You know how it go
Still money over bitches and the lames til they put me in my grave nigga
Lex 300
Keep it real I don't rock wit these lames at all
Been runnin' wit the same team no trades involved
Grind
For the money preach peace in my word
But if I call up my Five Guy's that beef'll get served
All the wolves are my bro's like my fathers son's
Got a problem wit one bet they all gon come
And we tryna eat off whatever you claimin'
Beans greens potatoes whatever you name it
Got my eyes on the prize and I'm tryna obtain it stomach full
Still hungry ain't no way to explain it been a G from the start
Lil homie big heart hide and seek from the NARC
Movin yola in the park
Regulate for the fam right hands my bro
Word to JPP my right hand gon blow
Unearthly bars Rap God with the flow
Do this wit my eyes closed but you already know
Ahhh
You know how it go
You know how it go
You know how it go
Ain't nothin changed nigga yeah I'm still runnin' wit the same niggaz
You already know
You know how it go
You know how it go
You know how it go
Still got the thang nigga and won't hesitate to let it bang nigga
You already know
You know how it go
You know how it go
You know how it go
I'm just tryna get paid nigga I ain't got time to play wit ya yeah
You already know
You know how it go
You know how it go
You know how it go
Still money over bitches and the lames til they put me in my grave nigga
Look
I was raised by the wolves in the jungle like Mowgli
Watchin' for the snakes black mambas like Kobe
All for my family in the shadows like Shinobi
All black long gat takin what you owe me
Homie I ain't gotta cause I'm certified
I got stripes like a ref and I earned em by
Stayin down stayin' solid and whatever else you call it
Never had my hand out I had to work for mine
You better ask bout it
Tell me who want what I'm the answer and the question
Who's quicker on the trigger than a Jeopardy contestant
And if it come down to that
Then you know I got ya back
Just load me up a strap bro preferably the FN
Screaming black lives matter with the semi on my lap
Knowin' I could be the next I won't hesitate to clap
And I'm tryna be cool dog and keep the same energy
My eyes on the prize but I ain't runnin' from my enemies
You know how it go
You know oh
You know oh
Yeah yeah
Ooo
You know how it go
You know oh
Ooo you know
Yeah yeah
You know how it go
You know how it go
You know how it go
I'm just tryna get paid nigga I ain't got time to play wit ya yeah
You already know
You know how it go
You know how it go
You know how it go
Still money over bitches and the lames til they put me in my grave nigga
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I took a vow to keep it G and that'll never change
And if you ask the niggaz wit me they'll say the same
All my homies like blood and I talkin' gangs
They was wit in the mud playin' in the rain
Now if it wasn't for my brother givin' me the game
I probably woulda been a sucker hangin' wit the lames
I fell in love wit the burners and the way they bang
And gettin' money spendin' money like it ain't a thang
Now what you see is what you get it ain't no sugar coat
If that ain't what you really want
Then what you lookin' for
I ain't finna babysit ya
I ain't got time to play wit ya
Imma get mine either way it go
These bitches callin' me a dog cause I dog'em out
Cause all the get is hard dick and maybe Waffle House
And if she play her cards right she can spend the night
But come morning imma walk her out and lock her out
That's how the game go
You know how it go
You know how it go
You know how it go
Ain't nothin changed nigga yeah I'm still runnin' wit the same niggaz
You already know
You know how it go
You know how it go
You know how it go
Still got the thang nigga and won't hesitate to let it bang nigga
You already know
You know how it go
You know how it go
You know how it go
I'm just tryna get paid nigga I ain't got time to play wit ya yeah
You already know
You know how it go
You know how it go
You know how it go
Still money over bitches and the lames til they put me in my grave nigga
Lex 300
Keep it real I don't rock wit these lames at all
Been runnin' wit the same team no trades involved
Grind
For the money preach peace in my word
But if I call up my Five Guy's that beef'll get served
All the wolves are my bro's like my fathers son's
Got a problem wit one bet they all gon come
And we tryna eat off whatever you claimin'
Beans greens potatoes whatever you name it
Got my eyes on the prize and I'm tryna obtain it stomach full
Still hungry ain't no way to explain it been a G from the start
Lil homie big heart hide and seek from the NARC
Movin yola in the park
Regulate for the fam right hands my bro
Word to JPP my right hand gon blow
Unearthly bars Rap God with the flow
Do this wit my eyes closed but you already know
Ahhh
You know how it go
You know how it go
You know how it go
Ain't nothin changed nigga yeah I'm still runnin' wit the same niggaz
You already know
You know how it go
You know how it go
You know how it go
Still got the thang nigga and won't hesitate to let it bang nigga
You already know
You know how it go
You know how it go
You know how it go
I'm just tryna get paid nigga I ain't got time to play wit ya yeah
You already know
You know how it go
You know how it go
You know how it go
Still money over bitches and the lames til they put me in my grave nigga
Look
I was raised by the wolves in the jungle like Mowgli
Watchin' for the snakes black mambas like Kobe
All for my family in the shadows like Shinobi
All black long gat takin what you owe me
Homie I ain't gotta cause I'm certified
I got stripes like a ref and I earned em by
Stayin down stayin' solid and whatever else you call it
Never had my hand out I had to work for mine
You better ask bout it
Tell me who want what I'm the answer and the question
Who's quicker on the trigger than a Jeopardy contestant
And if it come down to that
Then you know I got ya back
Just load me up a strap bro preferably the FN
Screaming black lives matter with the semi on my lap
Knowin' I could be the next I won't hesitate to clap
And I'm tryna be cool dog and keep the same energy
My eyes on the prize but I ain't runnin' from my enemies
You know how it go
You know oh
You know oh
Yeah yeah
Ooo
You know how it go
You know oh
Ooo you know
Yeah yeah
You know how it go
You know how it go
You know how it go
I'm just tryna get paid nigga I ain't got time to play wit ya yeah
You already know
You know how it go
You know how it go
You know how it go
Still money over bitches and the lames til they put me in my grave nigga
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Writer: Stanley Bryant, Tyrone Williams
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