Chief Keef How It Go Lyrics

[Intro]
You know how it go
(BassKids on the beat)
You know how it go
You know how it go

[Chorus]
You know how it go, ayy
Baby, you know how it go, ayy, ayy
I'm doin' shows on the road, ayy
Gettin' dough, girl, you know how it go, ayy
f*ckin' hoes, girl, you know how it go, ayy
Countin' rolls, girl, you know how it go
I got my pole, girl, you know how it go
I can't trust a soul, girl, you know how it go
[Verse 1]
Ayy, I be countin' stacks, smokin' Thrax on the road
After she give me neck, break the back on your ho
I ain't with that cappin', put a cap in your skull
I know it's usually Tray Savage, but I got this MAC to your skull, ayy
Give my thirty to Tadoe
Bullets fly like birdies, so lay low
Like Friends, niggas actin', so it's me and bankroll
I am pistol packin' and I know it, I don't need to say so
Smoking' loud pack for my problems
But I got a MAC that'll solve them
I tote thirties, no revolver
Aim at your medulla like, "Now what?"
Kush got me brain damaged, smokin' all this sour
And I got my cowboys for all these cowards
He say he a clout boy, then f*ckin' cloud them
f*ckin' with my racks, boy, buckshots gon' find him
He say he a clout boy, then f*ckin' cloud them
f*ckin' with my racks, boy, buckshots gon' find him [Chorus]
You know how it go, ayy
Baby, you know how it go, ayy, ayy
I'm doin' shows on the road, ayy
Gettin' dough, girl, you know how it go, ayy
f*ckin' hoes, girl, you know how it go, ayy
Countin' rolls, girl, you know how it go
I got my pole, girl, you know how it go
I can't trust a soul, girl, you know how it go
[Verse 2]
I ain't with the actin', but I got 'xtended clips
Flexin' like you 'bout it, but your chest can get ripped, ayy
He think he titanic, put a gat to your ship
Pistol got me vibrating, f*ck a nigga in here
Only thing I know, I ain't scared of lions or big bears
Only thing I know, better stop worrying 'bout mines and get theirs
But that's how it go when you at the top looking at the
Bottom of the world like, "Damn I used to be there"
I ain't with that opp shit or that cop shit
But I am with the Glo Gang, we get the guap quick
All these niggas up in they feelings
Smokin' loud pack, I can't hear my feelings
All a nigga want is some billions
But I'm smokin' loud pack while I spend my millions
No MC Hammer, bitch, I'm Sosa Jigga
No, I don't know nothin', no, I didn't did it
No MC Hammer, bitch, I'm Sosa Jigga
No, I don't know nothin', no, I didn't did it