Way It Is

(Tahj Money) Damn, you really gonna act like that? Shit right there fucked up Words can't even express how I feel right now Yeah, yeah, yeah She all in her feelings, but she need to quit it, she know it's just business She know I'm just hittin', I wish it was different, but that's just the way it is You show love to a nigga, he still might cross you, that's just the way it is They shot at my car, a bullet ain't hit me, like I had rabbit ears They gon' talk 'bout you bad when you on, they so mad, when you broke they be glad Just 'cause we grew up together, don't mean I'ma give you a pass Yeah, we fuckin', but since the beginnin', we both knew the shit wouldn't last 12 got behind me, with work in the car, and my heart beating fast These niggas so pussy, I'm seeing right through them just like they some glass I can pay you to fuck, but I can show you the way to go get you a bag All the calls we done missed, yeah, phone tag Girl, you thick as hell, girl, with your grown ass Come and sit down talk to a grown man I'ma grip on your ass, bae, with both hands Yeah, she diggin' my etiquette I be high from the sedatives Yeah, she plays on the iPhone X Only FaceTime I do not text I be keeping it too, too real If you won't fuck me the next bitch will Ain't signed, I'm worth two mill' Why yo' niggas ain't got no chill? On the plane I just popped two pills I got certain anxiety, I'm a different variety All the niggas admire me, I'm a boss you can't hire me All the trappin' is tiring, I'ma aim it and fire it She wet like a ship and a pilot This shit that you smokin' is silent All the head wraps they think that we ISIS Dip from 12, ain't got a license I fuck with the brave and the mighty I know some niggas don't like me They check my drip, they gon' bite me Got the neighborhood hot, got it spicy Put that blunt out real quick before these bitch-ass niggas call the police She all in her feelings, but she need to quit it, she know it's just business She know I'm just hittin', I wish it was different, but that's just the way it is You show love to a nigga, he still might cross you, that's just the way it is They shot at my car, a bullet ain't hit me, like I had rabbit ears They gon' talk 'bout you bad when you on, they so mad, when you broke they be glad Just 'cause we grew up together, don't mean I'ma give you a pass Yeah, we fuckin', but since the beginnin', we both knew the shit wouldn't last 12 got behind me, with work in the car, and my heart beating fast