How It Go

[Chorus: MoneyBagg Yo]

She left me and went and fucked you

These hoes they for everybody nigga

Yeah, we cool but my nigga robbed you

These days everybody say they real

Day one don't make a nigga A1

Nigga really be jealous in the ending

I'm gone keep my distance don't care if he kin to me

Came up with em' name I call them frenemies

[Verse1: MoneyBagg Yo]

What you mean I ain't getting dough

Pockets looking like a pregnant hoe

Stayed down and stacked up that paper

Now I can't see lil' niggas where the microscope

Shout out to my bitch she petty though

All that arguing , complaining you know how that go

She like really you can leave then I go give that dick to my side hoe

All that hollering about he real you know how that go

Shit, really he ain't

Working off some metro

Smoking on some petro, hold up, this shit belong in a tank

Don't play with me I keep it on me

If I squeeze I promise I won't let it go

Your face on shirts

You in a hearse

Your mama hurt

You know how that shit go

Codeine syrup in a 24 ounce Mountain Dew

You know how I po'

Yeah I might talk a lil' slow

They catch it the first time then don't ask me no mo'

Real street nigga you know how we roll

We don't hear or see none we keep our mouths closed

Stay out the way and get a bankroll

I tried to beat it but it can't fold

[Chorus: MoneyBagg Yo]

She left me and went and fucked you

These hoes they for everybody nigga

Yeah, we cool but my nigga robbed you

These days everybody say they real

Day one don't make a nigga A1

Nigga really be jealous in the ending

I'm gone keep my distance don't care if he kin to me

Came up with em' name I call them frenemies

[Verse2: MoneyBagg Yo]

You know how it go when you getting paper

Niggas gone hate you

Bitch going to love you

If you can stay down and be consistent with it and get it off your plug going to flood you

You know how it go when you blow that money you not worried about it you gone get you some more

Finesse him over charge him for a pint of cough syrup just so you can po' a dose

First we gone count up then rock us a show

Pop us some bottles then fuck on a hoe

Catch us a flight and we might hit the road on to another state

You know how that go

Name should've been bomb I don' blew up

Strip club vomit money I threw up

1s, 5s, 10s, 20s they floor break they neck to pick them up you know how that go

[Chorus: MoneyBagg Yo]

She left me and went and fucked you

These hoes they for everybody nigga

Yeah, we cool but my nigga robbed you

These days everybody say they real

Day one don't make a nigga A1

Nigga really be jealous in the ending

I'm gone keep my distance don't care if he kin to me

Came up with em' name I call them frenemies