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How it go letra


Whoa, you was tryna take my spot, that's not how it go
All my diamonds flawless, we on live before the show
I just like to stack up these knots, that's how it grow
Riding in a Cayenne with the blick, that how it pole

Vroom-vroom-vroom-room, vroom, I heard it roar
I heard that he died, heard he dead, that's how it roll
They heard that I'm flying private jets, I know they broke
Bitch, your ass a joke

We gon' take life slow, we go God speed
They ask How you know? I'm with them gods B
I keep stackin' bills like I'm Cosby
You said you tryna feel, this gon' cross me

It cost me two million in cash, I'm flossy
I'm bossy, I got fifty million cash, come and cuss me
We made pussy do the dash, if he talk to me
No, no, I don't smoke no gas, I need perky please

How you geek? Bitch, I'm super geeked
That Rolls-Royce sent me up, bitch, they on they knees
And they beggin' Please, bitch
I'm ridin' in the Bentley with the leather seats

They said that they're fresh, but they dress like me
I know I been like this since I was seventeen

Whoa, you was tryna take my spot, that's not how it go
All my diamonds flawless, we on live before the show
I just like to stack up these knots, that's how it grow
Riding in a Cayenne with the blick, that how it pole

Vroom-vroom-vroom-room, vroom, I heard it roar
I heard that he died, heard he dead, that's how it roll
They heard that I'm flying private jets, I know they broke
Bitch, your ass a joke

I need you to throw it down with major channel flow
I just need to go
I just need a mob with the bag with the pole
Stayin', not even followin' my ho

Ridin' in the Tonka, got the
Heard 'em got a wacked
Got 'em wacked
And I heard that they won't play
They won't give game
All my diamonds extra big, them bitch won't taint
Ask me What's at stake? I told 'em: Flank
I been makin' money, move your head before it get stained

Whoa, you was tryna take my spot, that's not how it go
All my diamonds flawless, we on live before the show
I just like to stack up these knots, that's how it grow
Riding in a Cayenne with the blick, that how it pole

Vroom-vroom-vroom-room, vroom, I heard it roar
I heard that he died, heard he dead, that's how it roll
They heard that I'm flying private jets, I know they broke
Bitch, your ass a joke

We don't take life slow, we go God speed
They ask How you know? I'm with them gods B
I keep stackin' bills like I'm Cosby
You said you tryna feel, this gon' cross me

Whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, whoa

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