THE WAY THINGS GOING

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Oh-oh, oh

Oh-oh

The way things going, nigga, might not see the backend

The way things going, gotta ride 'round with an FN

The way things going, only family matters

The way things going, made my whole crowd scatter

The way things going, get the money off top

The way things going, niggas made it off the block

The way things going, gotta pull up in that drop

The way things going, oh

The way things going, oh (yeah)

The way things going, oh

(Hey, gotta fill my cup)

Tom Ford, suit and dress, them handin' out my business

Raised in the trenches, been in the trap since an infant

Sold all my dope, now, my trap on a finish

Pack came in the mail, I run through 'em in a minute

Money went to my brain, ice done got in my skin

Down as shit, you trappin' shit, I'm treatin' you like my twin

'Rari with the wing on it, I spent like seven tens

Shawty and them goin' 730 every time they go spin

I wouldn't mislead you, too caught up in my winds (I would just leave)

Bullet-proof Trackhawk, had to geek out the engine

Got it out the concrete, flyin' to other countries

Bad bitch, poppin' outside, Gucci onesie

The way things going, nigga, might not see the backend

The way things going, gotta ride 'round with an FN

The way things going, only family matters

The way things going, made my whole crowd scatter

The way things going, get the money off top

The way things going, niggas made it off the block

The way things going, gotta pull up in that drop

The way things going, oh

The way things going, oh

The way things going, oh

(Gotta pull up foreign, you know what I'm sayin'?)

Mad rich, got it out the mud, it was ugly

Average, I can't go back to havin' nothin'

Savage, product of my environment, I'm hustlin'

Karats, clarity gon' glisten when it's dirty

Karats, they glisten when they dirty, keep a thirty

Bulletproof Suburban, avoidin' all the worries

The way I ball, I know for sure that

Every time my jersey breakin' the laws

Wake up early morning, go serve it

Take the time buildin' my crib like a pyramid (That's my crib)

Reminiscin' where I come from, get money a religion

You got smoke in the air, don't let it cloud your vision

Some of my partners not here, I really do miss you

Take the money and ball it up, and use it for tissues

Sendin' gun powder out, resolving these issues

And the way things goin' is very malicious

It's another bloody summer inside of my city

Uh-uh, it's another bloody summer inside of my city

Uh-uh, the way things going

(The way things going)