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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Future
Future
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nayvadius Wilburn
Nayvadius Wilburn
Songwriter
Bryan Simmons
Bryan Simmons
Songwriter
Daan Huijbregts
Daan Huijbregts
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
TM88
TM88
Producer
Eric Manco
Eric Manco
Recording Engineer
Braden Davies
Braden Davies
Assistant Engineer
Zachary Acosta
Zachary Acosta
Assistant Engineer
Ethan Stevens
Ethan Stevens
Mixing Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
Daanmakesbeats
Daanmakesbeats
Producer

Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Oh-oh, oh Oh-oh The way things goin', n-, might not see the backend The way things goin', gotta ride 'round with an FN The way things goin', only family matters The way things goin', made my whole crowd scatter The way things goin', get the money off top The way things goin', n- made it off the block The way things goin', gotta pull up in that drop The way things goin', oh The way things goin', oh (yeah) The way things goin', oh, (hey, gotta fill my cup) Tom Ford, suit and dress, them handin' out my business Raised in the trenches, been in the trap since an infant Sold all my dope, now, my trap on a finish Pack came in the mail, I run through 'em in a minute Money went to my brain, ice done got in my skin Down as sh-, you trappin' sh-, I'm treatin' you like my twin 'Rari with the wing on it, I spent like seven tens Shawty and them goin' seven-thirty every time they go spin I wouldn't mislead you, too caught up in my winds (I would just levae) Bullet-proof Track hawk, had to geek out the engine Got it out the concrete, flyin' to other countries Bad b-, poppin' outside, Gucci onesie The way things goin', n-, might not see the backend The way things goin', gotta ride 'round with an FN The way things goin', only family matters The way things goin', made my whole crowd scatter The way things goin', get the money off top The way things goin', n- made it off the block The way things goin', gotta pull up in that drop The way things goin', oh The way things goin', oh The way things goin', oh (gotta pull up foreign, you know what I'm sayin'?) Mad rich, got it out the mud, it was ugly Average, I can't go back to havin' nothin' Savage, product of my environment, I'm hustlin' Karats, clarity gon' glisten when it's dirty Karats, they glisten when they dirty, keep a .30 Bulletproof Suburban, avoidin' all the worries The way I ball, I know for sure that every time my jersey breakin' the laws Wake up early morning, go serve it Take the time buildin' my crib like a pyramid (that's my crib) Reminiscin' where I come from, get money a religion You got smoke in the air, don't let it cloud your vision Some of my partners not here, I really do miss you Take the money and ball it up, and use it for tissues Sendin' gunpowder out, resolving these issues And the way things goin' is very malicious It's another bloody summer inside of my city Uh-uh, it's another bloody summer inside of my city Uh-uh, the way things goin' (the way things goin')
Writer(s): Nayvadius Wilburn, Bryan Lamar Simmons, Casey Ryan Mcmillan, Quentin R. Shemwell, Daan Huijbregts Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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