How It Goes

I'm cuttin' through the city with a thing on me

My Louis French but my Gucci, that's from Italy

Trident on my back, tryna get rid of me

More money than my oops

So none of dem can't belittle me

They only love you when you're poppin'

But that's how it goes

When you're down, you're forgotten

But that's how it goes

**** change like the weather

But that's how it goes

And I won't ever switch sides

You know that goes

More time, I'm on my own ting

My lawyer said I can make a mill' if I focus

I can turn nothin' into somethin'

Bought Lauryn's car for six bills

Then I made ten bags in that Focus

**** think about chingin', get splashed in the moment

Now you're off road

You were just gassed for the moment

My top Off-White

I got more drip than the ocean

Double C on my feet

My dawg came with the heat

Now I don't drop game

These VV's do the talkin' for me

See my old nitty

Said he miss talkin' to me

Tell my dawg, hit me

I can get you corners for cheap

Foreign car now

A **** hardly walk on the street

Oh, this pack low

I'ma bag a zino when I'm home alone

You need help

It's 2021

Yo, don't phone my phone

This rap ting

I'm tryna do numbers like Post Malone

If rap don't work

I need a new spot and a Vodaphone

I'm cuttin' through the city with a thing on me

My Louis French but my Gucci, that's from Italy

Trident on my back, tryna get rid of me

More money than my oops

So none of dem can't belittle me

They only love you when you're poppin'

But that's how it goes

When you're down, you're forgotten

But that's how it goes

**** change like the weather

But that's how it goes

And I won't ever switch sides

You know how that go

Couple olders used to style me

Now they wanna manage me

In Harvey Nichols

I got more sauce than a can of beans

I'm Santa Claus

You ain't been on no ride on Christmas Eve

She swallowed all my kids

That's why I ain't got no kids to feed

Cutting through the South Side

Might stop off at Tickle Me or True Flavours

Thought you were my dawgs

But you're movin' like some true haters

Rappin' but still tryna put a **** in the newspapers

I'm too active but my PO thinks I'm too famous

You never know

Dem **** say they beef my block

But my block's where they never go

First time I held a pump, it deffo weren't in Texaco

I can wear Christian Dior from head to toe

Oh, this pack low

I'ma bag a zino when I'm home alone

You need help

It's 2021

Yo, don't phone my phone

This rap ting

I'm tryna do numbers like Post Malone

If rap don't work

I need a new spot and a Vodaphone

I'm cuttin' through the city with a thing on me

My Louis French but my Gucci, that's from Italy

Trident on my back, tryna get rid of me

More money than my oops

So none of dem can't belittle me

They only love you when you're poppin'

But that's how it goes

When you're down, you're forgotten

But that's how it goes

**** change like the weather

But that's how it goes

And I won't ever switch sides

You know how that go