How 2

Yo, I wrote this son
On Cinco De Mayo
I don't know
That's kinda crazy, I don't know
I usually be out n stuff
Uh huh
Yea
I can show you how to bag
I can show you how to go ahead and double that
I can show you how to make a stack into a rack
I can show you how to make ur ex want you back
OU
You can show me how to make a rack in a day
But I'ma show you how to make it in 12 ways
She don't wanna hear all that no way
She don't care about the hustle, Just the pay

She just wanna know how I rep my gang
She just wanna see how I rock my chain
See how I make it match with the gold rang
But didn't notice how I made my own lane
I can show you how to get on top
She just wanna know how I get the guap
Without understanding that it grows like a crop
That's why the flow won't ever stop, yea
I'm remember back in the day
When they didn't give me the time of day
Now they all up in my face
And I gotta tell 'em to get away
The thought of talking to them back then
Tellin me that I'm insane
Thinking I'm a zombie cuz
All they wanna do is give me brain
But it's 6 feet back becuz
I don't need that and
Tt's a distraction
And I'm about the action
And the outcome of us handlin' biz
I'm poppin off in the sky like champagne fizz
I'm like caller ID cuz you know who it is
It's H.B on the track for Hollow Bitch

I can show you how to bag
I can show you how to go ahead and double that
I can show you how to make a stack into a rack
I can show you how to make ur ex want you back
OU
You can show me how to make a rack in a day
But I'ma show you how to make it in 12 ways
She don't wanna hear all that no way
She don't care about the hustle, Just the pay

I'm remember back in the day
Shit I do remember them days man, ugh
Now they all up in my face
Every Damn day
Thought of talkin to them, insane
Ohhh, you little black weirdo, you're crazy
Now they wanna give me brain
That's all they wanna do dog
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Writer(s): Blake Abelard
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