How We Do It (feat. Webbie & Lil Trill)

We got the Phantoms on deck, lambo on the side
Chevy sittin' high yeah bitch that's how we ride
That's how we do it, (That's how we do it)
That's how we do it, (That's how we do it)
That's how we do it, (That's how we do it)
That's how we do it, (That's how we do it)

We posted up up in the club, bottles on ice
Pockets full of hundreds and we got the cheapest price
That's how we do it, (That's how we do it)
That's how we do it, (That's how we do it)
That's how we do it, (That's how we do it)
That's how we do it, (That's how we do it)

Let me tell you how I rock, pocket full of rocks
Bottle in the air, livin' without a care
Let me tell you what I like, head with cold Sprite
Let me tell you what I hate, haters with no cake

Let me tell you what I make, money with big stacks
Let me tell you why they hatin', 'cause I'm young, rich, and black
Hoes lick my nutsack, rose by the six-pack
Skeet that shit off in they mouth (opps!) and I ain't feel bad

Gotta have my funds straight, time flyin', gotta have my sons straight
So they can shine, wake up to get it up, I hope you on the grind
'Cause if you bullshit'n you'll get lapped this time
I'm on the money makin' mission got me handling bucks

Been countin' money for so long, my fuckin' hands cramp up
Get my keys I be ridin', put my b's in my pocket
Keep ridin' dirty 'cause the people can't stop it

We got the Phantoms on deck, lambo on the side
Chevy sittin' high yeah bitch that's how we ride
That's how we do it, (That's how we do it)
That's how we do it, (That's how we do it)
That's how we do it, (That's how we do it)
That's how we do it, (That's how we do it)

We posted up up in the club, bottles on ice
Pockets full of hundreds and we got the cheapest price
That's how we do it, (That's how we do it)
That's how we do it, (That's how we do it)
That's how we do it, (That's how we do it)
That's how we do it, (That's how we do it)

Hustlin', 50 streets back against the wall
Scarred up since I was small, I've been through some shit to ball
The heat was on, I couldn't stop, I had to let the cannons pop
The Bentleys fallin' through the roof and now I'm standin' at the top

Grindin' with my nigga B, finally where I'm supposed to be
I know my boy watchin' over me, still I keep my shit close to me
I'm doin' this for my nigga T, specially for my nigga Mell
Specially for my niggas doin' the L and gettin' outta jail

Whatever be good as hell, it ain't nothin' on a nigga plate
Hungry than a motherfucka, a hustla eat a nigga face

I'mma keep it trill, you can chill but time ain't gon' wait
You better go head and get your paper before it get too late
Had to set myself straight, had to set myself a goal
By 2010 I'm tryin' to have a hundred million more

52 foot ceiling, you can't touch it, marble on the floor
Webbie trillest nigga, I ain't doin' nothin' but get my hustle one

We got the Phantoms on deck, lambo on the side
Chevy sittin' high yeah bitch that's how we ride
That's how we do it, (That's how we do it)
That's how we do it, (That's how we do it)
That's how we do it, (That's how we do it)
That's how we do it, (That's how we do it)

We posted up up in the club, bottles on ice
Pockets full of hundreds and we got the cheapest price
That's how we do it, (That's how we do it)
That's how we do it, (That's how we do it)
That's how we do it, (That's how we do it)
That's how we do it, (That's how we do it)

I'mma start this thing for my dog B, trill fam, trill ent
Deaf kids look up to me, so I gotta be all I can be
And I grind hard just to get this far, love my pops for what he did
Never thought I'd be this big, never thought I'd be this kid

From big money to big racks
You got a check, then we can talk, if you ain't got it then you can walk
I do my thang, better ask around, chevy whip sittin' off the ground

Burnin' rubber throughout your town, ohh yeah boy we get it down
No blue cars, black cars now, couldn't see me through an ultrasound
Too far like a mile long, I'm getting money like Mulan
I'mma buy a house, buy my own estate

Been hungry, eat your whole plate
Never turn on your main mayne or you'll crash like an airplane
Trill fam that's till the end, we all family can't be friends
Hustle hard for your dividends, loyalty never defense
That crooked man can't be your friend, better leave that boy alone
Or he will leave you all alone
Time to start from scratch homes

We got the Phantoms on deck, lambo on the side
Chevy sittin' high yeah bitch that's how we ride
That's how we do it, (That's how we do it)
That's how we do it, (That's how we do it)
That's how we do it, (That's how we do it)
That's how we do it, (That's how we do it)

We posted up up in the club, bottles on ice
Pockets full of hundreds and we got the cheapest price
That's how we do it, (That's how we do it)
That's how we do it, (That's how we do it)
That's how we do it, (That's how we do it)
That's how we do it, (That's how we do it)



Credits
Writer(s): Webster Gradney, Torence Hatch, Bruce Rome, Marcus Bennett
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