How We Get
Never Broke Again, Lil Dump, WhoGangDee, Dej RoseGold, YoungBoy Never Broke Again
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(Berge always flexin') (It's Malik on the track) I seen murders, I seen killings, I seen all that shit (yeah) Mane, f*ck that shit tell 'em Starr I'd tell 'em 'bout how you had it hard Mane f*ck these people, Teelee, tell 'em Kentrell always kept a rod Show 'em my bezzle, how it shine, MaMa Bae f*ck these niggas, we got millions Tell them bitches I'm your wife, I ain't no mistress Youngboy woppin' wit' that glizzy, good precision if I hit it My children need clothes, if I wasn't rich I'm comin' rob one of you bitches My heart so cold, when I run down I'm standin' over with that glizzy Back to back, I'm on you bitches, headshot, Jig know I hit 'em Back to back, my head hot, know nothin' but pop 'em on prescriptions Tryna get my wife to help me lose these babies Margiela fashion, I'm steppin' like Dab Daddy, your bitch wish she had me Bat you in your shit, this ain't no plastic this bitch chrome, it crack you I seen murders, I seen killings, I seen all that shit It ain't nothin' that ain't heard of, you better hide your feelings all 'round this bitch F*ck around and you get murdered, you know I hit your ass with that switch We caught up in killin', I know they don't feel me, how worse can I get? My daughter fault I'm feelin' down My son cry, I don't want 'em 'round I ain't dumb, I calm it down, that bitch recordin' on that phone I ask MoMo help me leave it 'lone Left me all alone at grandpa house, but shit I moved out, I'm strong Plus, get it on, soul probably gone from playin' with that heater Playin' with that pen, I hunt the reaper Bitch, I'm tryna get even, hit 'em with that ether They don't know about my cousin Skully, f*ck all them people I can't wait 'til I can show 'em somethin', bitch, can't wait to meet you Bitch, I got murder in my eyes, all I know is to hit I told my grandma my heart broke, and that's something God can't fix (die) So, when my pockets runnin' low, I go take me a hit That nasty ho ain't want me then, now she all on my dick I guess she heard through the wind that I'm payin' for some shit Mama ain't want me in the streets, she had took my first blick So many nights in the room, feel like I ain't exist Behind my nigga Juan Don, I'm tryna get you split The last Skully scene we pulled, he had screamed like a bitch You better know just what you doin' tryna lift up your fist I got my cousins in that water, tryna kill all of the fish They say my soul dead and gone from me aimin' a stick I seen murders, I seen killings, I seen all that shit It ain't nothin' that ain't heard of, you better hide your feelings all around this bitch F*ck around and you get murdered, you know I hit your ass with that switch I still ain't been healin', I know they don't feel, how worse could it get? Skully bought me my first green beam, like him, I pull a scene Lil KJ gone, I miss my dog, my thug ain't get to live his dream Ain't been the same me since Dump died, been hurtin' by any means Cousin merked in front my eyes, this can't be life, ain't what it seems Slept in cars wit' Q, watch Choppaboy hustle, that's what I seen Suffer from abuse, misused by hoes that plot on how to scheme Looked at as a joke, can't even cope, behind the mic I sing In that murder town, I pull robberies, hit licks for many things I seen murders, I seen killings, I seen all that shit It ain't nothin' that ain't heard of You better hide your feelings all 'round this bitch F*ck around and you get murdered You know I hit your ass with that switch We caught up in killin', I know they don't feel me How worse can I get In the mountain, still got that blick on me, I'm a real gangster bitch I'll bat your ho inside her shit, Dej ain't never had picks He playin' games, I ain't no trick He chasin' me but I don't need 'em Do one thing, I get you blitzed, despisin' all disloyal creatures I know, duck, soon as he hit, your whole clique put on the bleachers Rosegold, lil' slimey bitch, your ho be stealin' all my features He be stealin' all our lingo, catch 'em leave 'em bad I mean it Catch 'em bad after his next show, flex the whole car on Seguin Ten still patrollin' metro, Houston, blow a bag wit' Beanie Hangin' out that window from my last joce, know that rapper seen me Pussy makin' statements with these words and I don't know the meaning Sniper, who this faggot? Feel encouraged, cutter flash and ping 'em Catch that joke? I'm stutterin' off my words, right now I'm in here leanin' Want a new body for my birthday, try and setting that rookie death date Blow, I take your shit, f*ck what the ref say Top, I'm NBA, I'm self made, I dig up graves, I put that on Dave You pussy nigga, huh, bitch I seen murders, I seen killings, I seen all that shit It ain't nothin' that ain't heard of You better hide your feelings all around this bitch F*ck around and you get murdered You know I hit your ass with that switch (oh) Haha, how worse could I get? (Hah) Skully, bitch, how worse could we get? Nigga hit, f*ck 'em, hit bitch, haha Nigga, how worse can I get (Slime) Slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt (hah, hah) Slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt
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Written by: Dedrick Wright, Deonte Tyrell, Kentrell Gaulden, Malik Bynoe-Fisher, Michael Roberge
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