AlexDaUno - HOWITGOES (feat. Kcclxn)

Real shit tho, I want my wrist froze,
She'll fuck on him, she'll fuck on you, that's how it goes
Yeah, yeah, I'll take that fuckin' wrist if it be bout' my bro's
And shout out irid, He was there for my high and low

Don't disrespect my brothers, they be takin' souls
Wanna' invest in other shit instead of buying clothes
This shit be outrageous, it's way too many faces
My girl love to dress me down, she make sure I'm in the latest

Had to take a lil' break from all this rappin', don't judge my hiatus
just give me the money, the funds, the guns
I don't even wanna be famous, yeah
Damn, my brother so high, I cannot control him no more

It'll still be a sunny day, watch me pull up drop the top, make it snow
It's another new day, it's another heartbreak
Watch my money still gon' grow
They ain't gettin' paid, they still the same

That's why they keep losing their hoes, lose their hoes
If she bad, my nigga, I'ma break the wall
Money talk, Yea my diamonds talk
My money ain't too tall, but that shit be my fault

Yeah, be my fault
I Had to learn how to crawl
Before I walk
Yeah, all my bands, look at the bands that I brought

Shawty wanna check my pants, then she probably felt my Glock
Got my pocket full of knots
I'm so high on space, got me geek, astronaut
They pay me or drop

I'ma end your story, pussy nigga, skip your plot
I still got these demons in my head, I haven't fought
She like me a lot, she look at my rocks
Balenciaga stylist told me not to buy the crocs

Keep that drip out on my waist to fight off any kind of opp
Momma told me never stop, never stop, fuck these damn cops
That lil' Asian shorty at my crib, she tell my cop
First I kick her out, then she hit the road, she get blocked

Momma told me that I was runnin' out of time, check the clock
Bitch, I feel like Jesus, turn this lean to some walk
I had to pay attention to every step so I can walk
Craig didn't beat my ass, got me in the ring, feel like Brock

Real shit, tho, I want my wrist froze
She'll fuck on him , she'll fuck on you, that's how it goes
Yeah, yeah, I'll take that fuckin' wrist if it be bout my bro's
Uh, and shout out Irid he was there for my high and lows

Uh, yeah, don't disrespect my brothers, they be takin' souls
Uh, wan' invest in other shit instead of buying clothes
This shit be outrageous, it's way too many faces
My girl love to dress me down, she make sure I'm in the latest

Had to take a lil' break from all this rappin', don't judge my hiatus
Uh, just give me the money, the funds, the guns
I don't even wanna be famous

Written by:
Alex Frame

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