How We Get (feat. WhoGangDee & DEJ ROSE GOLD)

(Berge always flexin')

(It's Malik on the track)

I seen murders, I seen killings

I seen all that shit (Yeah)

Mane, fuck that shit, tell 'em, Starr

Ayy, tell 'em 'bout how you had it hard

Mane, fuck these people, Teelee, tell 'em

Kentrell always kept a rod

Show 'em my bezzle, how it shine, MaMa

Bae fuck these ****, we got millions, tell them bitches I'm your wife, I ain't no mistress

YoungBoy woppin' wit' that glizzy, good precision if I hit it

My children need clothes, if I wasn't rich, I'm comin' rob one of you bitches

My heart so cold, when I run down, I'm standin' over with that glizzy

Back to back, I'm on you bitches, headshot, Jig know I hit 'em

Back to back, my head hot, know nothin' but pop 'em on prescriptions

Tryna get my wife to help me lose these bad habits

Margiela fashion, I'm steppin' like Dab Daddy, your bitch wish she had me

Bat you in your shit, this ain't no plastic, this bitch chrome, it crack you

I seen murders, I seen killings

I seen all that shit

It ain't nothin' that ain't heard of, you better hide your feelings all around this bitch

Fuck around and you get murdered, you know I hit your ass with that switch

We caught up in killin', I know they don't feel me, how worse can I get?

My daughter fault I'm feelin' down

My son cry, I don't want 'em 'round

I ain't dumb, I calm it down, that bitch recordin' on that phone

I ask MoMo help me leave it 'lone

Left me all alone at grandpa house, but shit I moved out, I'm strong

Plus, get it on, soul probably gone from playin' with that heater

Playin' with that pen, I hunt the reaper

Bitch, I'm tryna get even, hit 'em with that ether

They don't know about my cousin Skully, fuck all them people

I can't wait 'til I can show 'em somethin', bitch, can't wait to meet you

Bitch, I got murder in my eyes, all I know is to hit

I told my grandma my heart broke, and that's somethin' God can't fix (Die)

So, when my pockets runnin' low, I go take me a hit

That nasty ho ain't want me then, now she all on my dick

I guess she heard through the wind that I'm payin' for some shit

Mama ain't want me in the streets, she had took my first blick

So many nights in the room, feel like I ain't exist

Behind my **** Juan Don, I'm tryna get you split

The last Skully scene we pulled, he had screamed like a bitch

You better know just what you doin' tryna lift up your fist

I got my cousins in that water, tryna kill all of the fish

They say my soul dead and gone from me aimin' a stick

I seen murders, I seen killings

I seen all that shit

It ain't nothin' that ain't heard of, you better hide your feelings all around this bitch

Fuck around and you get murdered, you know I hit your ass with that switch

I still ain't been healin', I know they don't feel me, how worse could it get?

Skully bought me my first green beam, like him, I pull a scene

Lil KJ gone, I miss my dog, my thug ain't get to live his dream

Ain't been the same me since Dump died, been hurtin' by any means

Cousin merked in front my eyes, this can't be life, ain't what it seems

Slept in cars wit' Q, watch Choppaboy hustle, that's what I seen

Suffer from abuse, misused by hoes that plot on how to scheme

Looked at as a joke, can't even cope, behind the mic I sing

In that murder town, I pull robberies, hit licks for many things

I seen murders, I seen killings

I seen all that shit

It ain't nothin' that ain't heard of

You better hide your feelings all around this bitch

Fuck around and you get murdered

You know I hit your ass with that switch

We caught up in killin', I know they don't feel me

How worse can I get

In the mountain, still got that blick on me, I'm a real gangster bitch

I'll bat your ho inside her shit, Dej ain't never had picks

He playin' games, I ain't no trick

He chasin' me but I don't need 'em

Do one thing, I get you blitzed, despise in all disloyal creatures

I know, duck, soon as he hit, your whole clique put on the bleachers

Rosegold, lil' slimey bitch, your ho be stealin' all my features

He be stealin' all our lingo, catch 'em leave 'em bad I mean it

Catch 'em bad after his next show, flex the whole car on Seguin

Ten still patrollin' metro, Houston, blow a bag wit' Beanie

Hangin' out that window from my last joce, know that rapper seen me

Pussy makin' statements with these words and I don't know the meaning

Sniper, who this faggot? Feel encouraged, cutter flash and ping 'em

Catch that joke? I'm stutterin' off my words, right now I'm in here leanin'

One new body for my birthday, try and setting that rookie death date

Blow, I take your shit, fuck what the ref say

Top, I'm NBA, I'm self made, I dig up graves, I put that on Dave

You pussy ****, huh, bitch

I seen murders, I seen killings

I seen all that shit

It ain't nothin' that ain't heard of, you better hide your feelings all around this bitch

Fuck around and you get murdered, you know I hit your ass with that switch (Ooh)

Haha, how worse could I get? (Hah)

Skully, bitch, how worse could we get?

**** hit, fuck 'em, hit bitch, haha

****, how worse can I get (Slime)

Slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt (Hah, hah)

Slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt