NLM Geno - How It Go

Every day I chase a bag that's just how it go. Try to play me that's ya ass that's just how it go. Serving out the back door. That's just how it go. Still finessing on the low that's just how it go. That's just how it go. Nigga that's just how it go. That's just how it go. Nigga tell me how it go. That's just how it go. Nigga tell me how it go. That's just how it go. Nigga that's just how it go.

Gotta watch out for these niggaz cuz they trained to go. U know glocks ain't got no safety boa they trained to blow. I know who might pull a slick one I know who my bro. U out here finessin better have ya ninja cloak. I can tell ha how that O turnt to a quarter P. In and out the room so much I done misplaced my key. That phone gone ring u out ya sleep but that's just how it be. And I don’t ever miss a call u wonder how I sleep. Everyday I see the money gotta go and get it. U flip a Cutlass to a Jag now that's rags to riches. Boy I bought these clothes and jewelry just to bag the bitches. Tell me how the hell u broke boy u should switch positions. How can hatin make u profit tell me how that go. Cuz I don’t know man all my life I been a perfect score. Why would I lie cuz I don’t lie that ain't the way to go. I just chase money 24 cuz that's the way it go.

Every day I chase a bag that's just how it go. Try to play me that's ya ass that's just how it go. Serving out the back door. That's just how it go. Still finessing on the low that's just how it go. That's just how it go. Nigga that's just how it go. That's just how it go. Nigga tell me how it go. That's just how it go. Nigga tell me how it go. That's just how it go. Nigga that's just how it go.

Dirty money dirty money yea. Even tho a nigga make it clean. Got a nigga lookin all clean. Fuck around and need a magazine. Cuz mufuckaz tryin anything. Kept a bunch of guns I need anything. Cuz where I'm from that's just how it go when u out west or u on the low. Over east ain't no keepin peace. Out south u get stretched out. Blow ya head or ya chest out. I heard about it at the back door. While I was servin grams of the kush. Yea I fuck wit dude but he a custo. Niggaz main mans be cutthroat. Don't be lackin smokin drinkin cups tho. I just want a whip current year. I been hustlin for it all year. Money short on the fuckin bills. But I made the fees disappear. Finessin when I'm under pressure. Finessin when I need sum extra. It's 3 types of people in this world. U don't know then come and learn ya lesson. Alota nigga play finesse games and these killaz out here playin x games. Better be up on ya best game. Alota nigga play finesse games and these killaz out here playin x games. Better be up on ya best game. And run it up on a check man. Alota niggaz play finesse games and these killaz out her playin x games. Bettter Be up on ya best game. And run it up on a check man. Yea.

Every day I chase a bag that's just how it go. Try to play me that's ya ass that's just how it go. Serving out the back door. That's just how it go. Still finessing on the low that's just how it go. That's just how it go. Nigga that's just how it go. That's just how it go. Nigga tell me how it go. That's just how it go. Nigga tell me how it go. That's just how it go. Nigga that's just how it go.

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