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how it goes - richi (malistrip) lyrics

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how it goes lyrics
yo this sh*t op, haha

[verse]
yo, let me tell you how it goes, [?]
we were all just kids
we all started robbing them phones but i knew that weren’t gone stick (mhm)
then i found about weed
then i went and made me a flip
little boy started seeing dough
i was dumb i left it all in my crib
i was 15 when i first got nicked
with a little fl!ck
wanna know why i took that risk?
you can ask my darg i‘ve known him since
down on my face i was there on the brink
but i had to keep it moving
from young man’s been that nuisance
got my rambo blade in unit
014 was the hardest year
had to shed a tear
my n*gga got life, got hit with a l plate, but said “a man don’t care”
this for my bro cah he weren’t prepared
still in that dock and i know you’re scared
i was on the block just me and my peers
i started off slow but i switched them gears
listen, 015 the start, no more weed just light and dark
build me a line with three of my dargs
made 20 stacks that was just the start
then i got grabbed with all of that hard
i got bagged with a girl so it’s kinda hard
then my prints came back on the package
so i told [?] imma face that charge
but them prints were circumstantial
so i went and clocked that angle
even though that i bust that case, it was more than a n*gga can handle
me? i got stressed on my mind, ahk
them good days let me rewind that
20 men that were down to ride
now there’s not even 5 man
i was in bed heard bro got dropped
i couldn’t believe that my bro got shot
i’m looking around like “who’s on what?”
it was only a few that turned it up
following year i ran out of luck
got grabbed again, now i’m thinking “f*ck”
caught redhanded with all that grub
i still thank my lord that the case got buss
this sh*t’s cold, make you lose your mind
i got the phone call, my little broski died
my little n*gga, for you i’d risk my life
imma drown out my sorrows, all i need is sprite
i can’t spend the night, cah i’m
still in the kitchen, you know i’m whipping up (mhm)
i’m sipping lean, i’m in my zone, i’m feeling stuck (mhm)
she act prestige but she still give it up (mhm)
just like my burner i can bet i’ll make a buss and babe
i’m leaning
said she wanna bun me in the evening
but she know i can’t become geeking
baby what’s the meaning?
when i say i love you but don’t mean it
yeah, you know you’re f*cking with some demons
you know you’re f*cking with them
that your holes ain’t bussing in them
still screaming “f*ck the system”
they took my dargs and you know i miss them
f*cked up i caught a nicking
they bagged me twice
but i played the victim
could’ve bought that true religion no. 15, but i went and bought a smithton
and i went and got it all off light
flashbacks when i slapped off five
can’t believe i only hit him twice oh well next time i’m gonna do that right
imma do that proper
don’t ask what i do i’m a shotta
got a shanti, madonna
you’re my dargy, my brother
and for him i’ll light your block up
but back to the pain, had to learn bout patience
i was hands on for a month, then i got complacent
heartbroke when my yard got raided
in the dock cah my heart be racing
and my n*ggas weren’t there for my sentencing so you know that bond ain’t basic
i see mum read dau for me
who’s real? it’s hard to see
so it’s only my old school dargs with me
i got 4 and a half in b
imma show these man how to market fiends
and i had to slap off my ps to show them man they can’t target me
man pull up, blast, and leave
said she wanna f*ck with a gangsta, come f*ck with me
it ain’t hard to see, your girl ain’t loyal
i pull out them racks and i’ll bet she’ll dance on me
gotta watch out for jakes cah i had that weed now i got that hard on me
pardon me, if it ain’t that, then i tell that n*gga don’t target me

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