How It Is

Ahem, yeah
(Dylvinci got the code) Yeah

I made some bread and I ain't look back
I'm tryna count it exactly
I'm on the phone with executives
She filling my phone with attachments
I remember shit was in the negative, now $20,000 in the Passenger
Still got my Triple S's at the crib
Baby, I don't want 'em back
Yeah, brand-new day, need a brand-new fit
Brand-new year, need a brand-new whip
That's how it is
Yeah, I'm counting money, that's all that I get
I'm getting higher than I'll prolly admit
I'm sorry, Mom, I ain't smoking on mid, uh
That's how it is

Yeah, I wouldn't change shit if I could do it again
Yeah, you can hear the lighter flick, and every take it ruin the mix
I made a lil' money, I'll do it again
One-way flight, I flew her in
That deal y'all in? I blew that shit
Y'all better off signing, what coulda been
Yeah, yeah, that's how it go
She know every lyric, she know every note
Couple thousand off of karaoke
I just left a show in Ontario
Pick a bag, eeny, miny, moe
You can get whatever, I don't care at all
Hoodie costs are right with no logo
If I ain't ever say it, you would never know

I made some bread and I ain't look back
I'm tryna count it exactly
I'm on the phone with executives
She filling my phone with attachments
I remember shit was in the negative, now $20,000 in the Passenger
Still got my Triple S's at the crib
Baby, I don't want 'em back
Yeah, brand-new day, need a brand-new fit
Brand-new year, need a brand-new whip
That's how it is
Yeah, I'm counting money, that's all that I get
I'm getting higher than I'll prolly admit
I'm sorry, Mom, I ain't smoking on mid, uh
That's how it is



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Writer(s): Coye S
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