Slow Mello
That's just how it be (Nilo on the beat)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
That's just how it be
Did me dirty
Now you want me back
Oh well, C'est la vie
Hey, yeah, aye
Hey, yeah, aye
Hey, yeah, aye
Hey, yeah, aye
"Shit, time goes by fast man
Gotta understand you ain't got a lot of time in this world
Invest all your time in you
You the only one you should be giving energy to
Fuck everybody
Fuck them all
I never gave a damn, haha
Niggas really never was there for you
You just on your own, haha" (Go)
Ride alone, aye
Like Speaker Knockerz
Did this by my lonely
That's just how life goes
I don't need no one
No not anymore
All these niggas fake
They was never with me
I told each and everyone to keep that same energy
'Cause I
I'm just saying I don't need you
Not on this journey
Fuckin' on your bitch by the two, aye
What the problem be?
Laughing at you, I don't owe you shit b
If I don't follow you, you do not inspire me
You a nobody ass nigga
C'est la vie
I'm goin' up
Like a gas price
"Higher than a kite"
2k said it that's right
I'm goin' off
I'm taking off
You said you with me
Not at all (Aye)
This a slow melody for ya (Aye)
This a slow melody for ya (Aye)
Slow mello
I feel like The Last Ronin, Michael Angelo
Now reloadin'
Loaded up like I'm D'anglo
I'll say
I paved my own wave
Seekin' out the good change
That I made for me
Yeah, you would know, aye
If you was fam tho
I was in the gym
Now I'm workin' in the studio
Those the two places I can only cure my soul
Barely at the cribo
My mind racing chasing for the gold, yeah
Now I'm signing off
You'll hear me in my album or maybe another song
They wanna hear back
I done checked out
I stopped caring
Now they claiming that I switch, yeah
Never turning back no, no, aye
Can't trust nobody
Keep the two 4's, aye
I ain't never ever fold tho, aye
You the type of nigga to tell on yo bro
That's right
Tattle tale ass bitches, yeah
Bunch of penny pitchin' leaching ass niggas, yeah, aye
I'll go hard for my niggas, yeah
No hesi' I'll die for my niggas, yeah
That's right, aye
That's just how it be
Yeah, yeah, yeah
That's just how it be
Did me dirty
Now you want me back
Oh well, C'est la vie
Yeah, yeah, yeah
That's just how it be
Did me dirty
Now you want me back
Oh well, C'est la vie
Hey, yeah, aye
Hey, yeah, aye
Hey, yeah, aye
Hey, yeah, aye
"Shit, time goes by fast man
Gotta understand you ain't got a lot of time in this world
Invest all your time in you
You the only one you should be giving energy to
Fuck everybody
Fuck them all
I never gave a damn, haha
Niggas really never was there for you
You just on your own, haha" (Go)
Ride alone, aye
Like Speaker Knockerz
Did this by my lonely
That's just how life goes
I don't need no one
No not anymore
All these niggas fake
They was never with me
I told each and everyone to keep that same energy
'Cause I
I'm just saying I don't need you
Not on this journey
Fuckin' on your bitch by the two, aye
What the problem be?
Laughing at you, I don't owe you shit b
If I don't follow you, you do not inspire me
You a nobody ass nigga
C'est la vie
I'm goin' up
Like a gas price
"Higher than a kite"
2k said it that's right
I'm goin' off
I'm taking off
You said you with me
Not at all (Aye)
This a slow melody for ya (Aye)
This a slow melody for ya (Aye)
Slow mello
I feel like The Last Ronin, Michael Angelo
Now reloadin'
Loaded up like I'm D'anglo
I'll say
I paved my own wave
Seekin' out the good change
That I made for me
Yeah, you would know, aye
If you was fam tho
I was in the gym
Now I'm workin' in the studio
Those the two places I can only cure my soul
Barely at the cribo
My mind racing chasing for the gold, yeah
Now I'm signing off
You'll hear me in my album or maybe another song
They wanna hear back
I done checked out
I stopped caring
Now they claiming that I switch, yeah
Never turning back no, no, aye
Can't trust nobody
Keep the two 4's, aye
I ain't never ever fold tho, aye
You the type of nigga to tell on yo bro
That's right
Tattle tale ass bitches, yeah
Bunch of penny pitchin' leaching ass niggas, yeah, aye
I'll go hard for my niggas, yeah
No hesi' I'll die for my niggas, yeah
That's right, aye
That's just how it be
Yeah, yeah, yeah
That's just how it be
Did me dirty
Now you want me back
Oh well, C'est la vie
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Writer(s): Jeffery Thomas Iii
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