NoCap and Rob49 - How It's Going

(Wheezy outta here)
Yeah, yeah, yeah

I put a AP on my left wrist
I put a Cartier up on my bitch
I put a Rolex on my brother arm
That's exactly how this shit been goin'

Yeah, I drive that Chevy like a Rolls
Mouth full of golds
Rich nigga still'll fuck a project ho
I'm saggin' 'cause I got it from my daddy
My mama knew I was a problem when she had me
These niggas talk behind my back like I'm the reason they ain't that
I fucked around and ran it up, that's the same reason why they stuck
I got too much paper, I made it kind of hard to got to war
Let Young Globe hang out the car, know shit get wet up when I mop
NoCap the hood preacher, got a plug who bless me with that oil
My safe so fuckin' big, I thing it need a bathroom stall
Wake up in the mornin', 100K on my dresser
Don't call yourself no opp if you ain't apply pressure
I walk on stage, fans call my name, the streets do too
Free Cortez, he know three numbers, 7.62
Why the police take my rifles? I got deals to catch too
I'm saggin' 'cause I got it from my daddy
My mama knew I was a problem when she had me
I drive that Chevy like a Rolls
Mouth full of golds
Rich nigga still'll fuck a project ho

I put a AP on my left wrist
I put a Cartier up on my bitch
I put a Rolex on my brother arm
That's exactly how this shit been goin'

Yeah, that's exactly how this shit been goin'
Yeah, that's exactly how this shit been goin'
Yeah, that's exactly how this shit been goin'
Yeah, that's exactly how this shit been goin'

Yeah, that's exactly how this shit been goin'
I been in the mode, I'm flippin' hoes like I ain't got no girl
Diamonds like broke glass, I'm in the Trackhawk screamin', "Free Lil Trell"
Glocky to my left, P pusher, bad ho flipper
Sellin' thousand pounds of bale
Once you said that, can't erase that, better stand on what you feel
I'm in knee deep in this drug life, and no nigga gon' bring me fear
From New Orleans way to BR, we who put holes to the test
7.62s like a missile, oh, you love me, get me tatted
I'm cut from a different fabric, niggas cotton, and I'm solid
He ain't tied in, niggas lyin', VM, Vulture Mafia
I was cuttin' school with 'em, niggas act like they don't remember
I sold weed, I crack cars, I'm a real hood nigga

I put a AP on my left wrist (yeah)
I put a Cartier up on my bitch
I put a Rolex on my brother arm
That's exactly how this shit been goin'

Yeah, that's exactly how this shit been goin'
Yeah, that's exactly how this shit been goin'
Yeah, that's exactly how this shit been goin'
Yeah, that's exactly how this shit been goin'

Written by:
Kobe Crawford, Robert Thomas, Wesley Glass

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