How It Goes

[Chorus: Arin Ray]

Yeah

Ridin' everyday in the streets with my niggas like

We give a fuck about a crooked cop like [??] for them niggas like

Yeah-ah-ah

Watch out for the one time, for the one time [??]

Growing up on this side, nigga, you know how it goes

This is how it goes

This is how it goes

This is how it goes

This is how it goes

[Verse 1: King Los]

Little black boy dribble ball, chase dream

A little black boy, pitching raw, chase cream

Little black boy love mama, got papi

A little black boy love drama, pop shotty

Little black boy need fun, need pain

To grow like a flower, need sun, need rain

A little black boy turned a little you man

That's a mighty big gun for them little young hands

He said, 'This is for my enemies. They might just saw it come'

When the beef is this fresh, plus the night is all young

Yeah, they might be [??] up, yeah, they might be off one

Catch me slipping, rather take a fucking life like your last one

That's a mighty deep perspective, that's a mighty sharp tongue

You could be [??] on the beat just like a sharp tongue

Tell your people 'bout it, help your people out

Several people doubt it, I believe in [??] every evil [??]

[Chorus: Arin Ray]

Yeah

Ridin' everyday in the streets with my niggas like

We give a fuck about a crooked cop like [??] for them niggas like

Yeah-ah-ah

Watch out for the one time, for the one time [??]

Growing up on this side, nigga, you know how it goes

This is how it goes

This is how it goes

This is how it goes

This is how it goes

[Verse 2: King Los]

Yeah, bless that little black boy, life for him's so hard

Teach him how to paint, write poems, no god

Teach him how to pray, show him how to ball straight

How we're talking positivity and never talk hate

Take religion as a chance to build relationships with god

Pray for wisdom, make decisions then have patience in heart

Kiss your momma, hug your daddy, give the hood your testimony like I do when I'm  back home and niggas [??] the question from me

Ask that little black what his little life like

Help him out, you could be his little bright light through a dark time

Hard times turned me into man

Went through failure, but ain't failed 'cause I turned it into a plan

There's a wrong path, there's a right path, pick one

Right path doesn't tend to be a quick one

See a black boy, it's my job to help one

Poppas living here prolly tell me, 'Well done'

Little black boy

[Chorus: Arin Ray]

Yeah

Ridin' everyday in the streets with my niggas like

We give a fuck about a crooked cop like [??] for them niggas like

Yeah-ah-ah

Watch out for the one time, for the one time [??]

Growing up on this side, nigga, you know how it goes

This is how it goes

This is how it goes

This is how it goes

This is how it goes

[Outro: King Los]

He said, 'Little black boy ride for his big homie'

This little black boy ridin' for a big Rollie

Little black boy had it rough, played rougher

Jail was the pattern for his dad along with eight brothers

He said, 'Big homie, you the shit. Hope you know that

Ain't where you from, it's what you do when you go back

I went back, told them they could make it, and meant that

The ones that needed shit, that's incarcerated, I sent that

Took flicks for 'em, I took the advice when life took this for em

See little black boys and do good shit for 'em

'Cause the hood stick to 'em

Tell 'em they could make it and how it could switch for 'em

See, little black boy need rules, need guidance

Or little black boy be a fool, be defiant

Little black boy, be cool, be reliant

'Cause little black bot, you the true sleeping giant

Wake up!