How (feat. Gunna)

Woo
Yeah
Ha
Talk your shit

Uh, how you flip a quarter ki' to them junkies without no tension?
How you gon' fuck these hoes up, hit once, switch her without catching no feelings?
How you catch a flight after indictment in them fucking trenches?
How you go from sleeping in a car to all these fucking millions?

Them choppers gon' hit him, his top get to flipping
They know how this shit get when Trench in the building
I'm off it, I'm tipsy, that lean got me jiggy
I'm known for that shit that I do in these lyrics
That nigga a pussy, he mad that we winning
I started, ain't no telling when I'ma finish
It's normal, we rigid, they know who to mention
They point, they don't ask, 'cause they know that we did it

I know, hold a five-oh
F&N with the choppers, I'ma have the lights off
Stick with a dick, that bitch hit like a nighthawk
Off of a brick, I'ma sell it like a nine-four
Chips for the licks, wrong gram like a typo
Glizz on my hip, that bitch go wherever I go

Yeah, I did the math, had to hop in my bag
I'm with my team, yeah, they know where we at
Pew-pew, bad bitch cute-cute
I can't even lie, the lil' bitch eat it like it's seafood
I know that they hate the fact that I been tryna leave too
Fell in love with diamonds, my baguettes, they be see-through
Yeah, me too
I know how it feel when they leave you
Do not put faith in these people
Do not put faith in these people

Uh, how you flip a quarter ki' to them junkies without no tension?
How you gon' fuck these hoes up, hit once, switch her without catching no feelings?
How you catch a flight after indictment in them fucking trenches?
How you go from sleeping in a car to all these fucking millions?

Them choppers gon' hit him, his top get to flipping
They know how this shit get when Trench in the building
I'm off it, I'm tipsy, that lean got me jiggy
I'm known for that shit that I do in these lyrics
That nigga a pussy, he mad that we winning
I started, ain't no telling when I'ma finish
It's normal, we rigid, they know who to mention
They point, they don't ask, 'cause they know that we did it

Cashing checks, this shit done got litty
These bitches keep coming, every one of 'em pretty
This paper bring presents, I can't show no pity (yeah)
I count it, can't steal it, I need every penny
The drip been stolen, I need my percentage
He turn to a target, I bet I'ma hit it (yeah)
I bought some machetes, we chop off his ear (chop)
Chop, we chop off his ear, he can't hear

Don't feel the pressure, don't nobody fear it
Need no volunteers, I can't hear your lyrics (no)
Louis like Farrakhan through the year
My life is a movie, wait for the premiere (movie)
Yeah (yeah), I hit up slatt, and we all appear (slatty)
My LA closet got all Amiri (all Amiri)
I pull up Ghost and they all look scary
I don't want no state lunch or no commissary

Bought some new teeth, ain't no need for the fairy
Your diamonds look milky, them shits out the dairy (yeah)
Give back to the city, I'm young Tyler Perry (yeah)
Thugger pulled up the red Spider, the cherry
I do this shit for my grandmama Mary (yeah)
Today was 4-20, I'm smoking on berry
It's young Gunna Wunna, you know I'ma carry (carry)

Uh, how you flip a quarter ki' to them junkies without no tension?
How you gon' fuck these hoes up, hit once, switch her without catching no feelings?
How you catch a flight after indictment in them fucking trenches?
How you go from sleeping in a car to all these fucking millions?

Them choppers gon' hit him, his top get to flipping
They know how this shit get when Trench in the building
I'm off it, I'm tipsy, that lean got me jiggy
I'm known for that shit that I do in these lyrics
That nigga a pussy, he mad that we winning
I started, ain't no telling when I'ma finish
It's normal, we rigid, they know who to mention
They point, they don't ask, 'cause they know that we did it