Lyrics

[Intro] You know how it go (BassKids on the beat) You know how it go You know how it go [Chorus] You know how it go, ayy Baby, you know how it go, ayy, ayy I'm doin' shows on the road, ayy Gettin' dough, girl, you know how it go, ayy Fuckin' hoes, girl, you know how it go, ayy Countin' rolls, girl, you know how it go I got my pole, girl, you know how it go I can't trust a soul, girl, you know how it go [Verse 1] Ayy, I be countin' stacks, smokin' Thrax on the road After she give me neck, break the back on your ho I ain't with that cappin', put a cap in your skull I know it's usually Tray Savage, but I got this MAC to your skull, ayy Give my thirty to Tadoe Bullets fly like birdies, so lay low Like Friends, niggas actin', so it's me and bankroll I am pistol packin' and I know it, I don't need to say so Smoking' loud pack for my problems But I got a MAC that'll solve them I tote thirties, no revolver Aim at your medulla like, "Now what?" Kush got me brain damaged, smokin' all this sour And I got my cowboys for all these cowards He say he a clout boy, then fuckin' cloud them Fuckin' with my racks, boy, buckshots gon' find him He say he a clout boy, then fuckin' cloud them Fuckin' with my racks, boy, buckshots gon' find him [Chorus] You know how it go, ayy Baby, you know how it go, ayy, ayy I'm doin' shows on the road, ayy Gettin' dough, girl, you know how it go, ayy Fuckin' hoes, girl, you know how it go, ayy Countin' rolls, girl, you know how it go I got my pole, girl, you know how it go I can't trust a soul, girl, you know how it go [Verse 2] I ain't with the actin', but I got 'xtended clips Flexin' like you 'bout it, but your chest can get ripped, ayy He think he titanic, put a gat to your ship Pistol got me vibrating, fuck a nigga in here Only thing I know, I ain't scared of lions or big bears Only thing I know, better stop worrying 'bout mines and get theirs But that's how it go when you at the top looking at the Bottom of the world like, "Damn I used to be there" I ain't with that opp shit or that cop shit But I am with the Glo Gang, we get the guap quick All these niggas up in they feelings Smokin' loud pack, I can't hear my feelings All a nigga want is some billions But I'm smokin' loud pack while I spend my millions No MC Hammer, bitch, I'm Sosa Jigga No, I don't know nothin', no, I didn't did it No MC Hammer, bitch, I'm Sosa Jigga No, I don't know nothin', no, I didn't did it