Way It Goes

Niggas die everyday
It's just the way it goes
Been through a lot, shit
That no one knows

First things first
I'm tryna go gold
Word to the fam
We will never fold

I'm always go
Tryna keep my
Problems low
Keep them real low

I'm just balling
On these haters
Like carmelo

Y'all need to stop
With all that capping
Shit is getting old

Run to the money
Like a paper chase
Run up on my fam
I'ma catch case

The desert eagle
Loaded, you can
Lose ya face

We gotta stay inside
I got time today

I gotta enough to write book
I gotta enough to
Leave you shook

All that time that it took
All these rhymes
That I put

I'm too blessed
I'm doing good
I never rest
I know I should

I'm always working
Always good though

I really don't want no problems
I'm just tryna collect my money
Stacking all my commas

Moms made sure
I was good, gotta
Thank my momma

That's word to the fam
We ain't going under

Niggas die everyday
It's just the way it goes
Been through a lot, shit
That no one knows

First things first
I'm tryna go gold
Word to the fam
We will never fold

I'm always go
Tryna keep my
Problems low
Keep them real low

I'm just balling
On these haters
Like carmelo

Y'all need to stop
With all that capping
Shit is getting old

Niggas die everyday
It's just the way it goes
Been through a lot, shit
That no one knows

First things first
I'm tryna go gold
Word to the fam
We will never fold

I'm always go
Tryna keep my
Problems low
Keep them real low

I'm just balling
On these haters
Like carmelo

Y'all need to stop
With all that capping
Shit is getting old



Credits
Writer(s): Gameyell Driver
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