Way It Goes

Skinny nigga, pockets fat Nigga the boss is back Nigga with an atitude, my money never talking back If you ain't talking stacks, That means you talking smack My money outer space long, Bring you to the stars and back Finished first, started last Flows be giving heart attacks Bumping to this bass Cause I'm balling like I'm off to bat I know you see us Cause while we're in the field You've been seated in the bleachers You know you want to be us You're studying the flavor so you sip it like a c-plus Now tell me how that taste bruh, Yuck! Dont ask me for no features Don't do me any favors Cause for that celtics money I bang on 'em like the lakers Eyes low, under the bucket hat Come fuck with that Gave y'all a dose but you couldn't get enough of that I got these bitches running back And I'm ahead of the game I'm laid back getting head in the rain I'm saying Hook x2 Nigga thats the way it goes If this shit a game then I got these niggas 8 - 0 We getting money, you can tell the way the paper fold Ball out, put some in the stash, then we get some more If this shit's a game, then I got these niggas 8 - 0 Sola's back on his shit, say it ain't so Cause when I was fully working And I ain't talk to nobody You wasn't working, that shit ain't hurting nobody But yourself, I pause y'all need help Hopped out the other side looking like a genocide Like we tryna kill ourselves I'm here now, and won't save em Records more than worthy so you fucking better play 'em I'm just in this shit living and I do it like a king Tyson with the flow, I could smack you when I sing It's the billion dollar dream team Check the stats and the statistics To let everyone know that we in this Hook x2