How?!

[Intro: RiTchie] (I don't think I can love you anymore) Mm, mm, mm, mm Anyway, how? Nigga, anyway (I'm worried about you, RiTchie) Woah, woah [Chorus: RiTchie] Anyway, how? Nigga, anyway Shit we can really break it down, shit like plenty ways "You gotta really plan it out", that's what many say Just make sure when you cross your T's, that it's upper case [Verse 1: RiTchie] Seen plenty shit fold, just cause niggas hesitate Or shit get watered down, 'cause they tryna polish thangs If you like the way that shit sound, you gotta–, oh If you like the way that shit sound, you got to let it bang They be like, "No way, that ain't how we gon' play" "Don't need the whole thing, we can make it more safe" See what you sayin', nigga? What you tryna portray? See, this the same nigga out here tryna—, okay Ain't tryna conversate, we can say our adiós That nigga sweatin' bullets like he doin' cardio We ain't got time for niggas scared to maybe step on toes Heavens knows, what’s the perfect timin'? We'll never know [Chorus: RiTchie, Niontay, RiTchie & Niontay] Anyway, how? Nigga, anyway Mm, mm, mm Anyway, how? Nigga, anyway, uh Oh, oh, oh Anyway, how? Nigga, anyway Shit we can really break it down, shit like plenty ways "You gotta really plan it out", that's what many say Just make sure when you cross your T's, that it's upper case (Yeah) [Verse 2: Niontay & RiTchie] I can't cross my T, I'm with my T right— (Hold on) I can't cross my T, I'm with my T— (Fuck, hold on, yeah) I can't cross my T, I'm with my T right now I'm off pete's to pipe up, ho, I can't pipe down You know I'm there in spirit, but I can't right now Yeah, we was fuckin' for a week, but I couldn't finish the trial and shit Why'd everyone get quiet? 'Cause we walked in with a loud and shit This a real gangsta party, so you know you not allowed in it I love my city ho, but she ain't nothin' like my Broward bitch It's hard to not go get some money when you grew up around the shit I'll tell you how I got it, but it ain't all from writin' raps Hold that conversation, 'cause these time to fight him back (Ya dig?) Nigga tell my brother, tell my sister, do life for that (Ya dig?) Think this shit gon' go like how you think? Got it right, nigga Why you tryna tell me war stories 'round white bitches? I would sit and attend your pity party, but got no time for that (No, I don't) Bitch, you know I'm ten toes in, she got no time for that Real niggas snake the 'sace shit and we brought it back, yeah, yeah, yeah (Anyway, how? Nigga, anyway) You can cosplay as real niggas, niggas know all the caps (Anyway, how? Nigga, anyways) You ain't got all the bags, obviously (Oh, oh, oh) We on they ass, yeah (Anyway, how? Nigga, anyway) You can [?] (Shit we can really break it down, shit like plenty ways) Ten toes in, nigga, all the raps (Anyway, how? Nigga, anyways) Yeah, nigga, ah (Oh, oh, oh) [Outro] (I'm worried about you, RiTchie)