CamGotHits - How It Goes lyrics

[Verse 1] These days its like some likes can turn you to a king That ego boost ain't healthy boy that sh**'s like a disease You better get your dollars up before you romp with me 'Cuz Instagram can't save you when I see you in the streets Oh Lord! Ronnie got the right amounts The connects on my cellular got more G's than your bank account Oh Lord! Ronnie spit that realness Every verse another truth another scripture Y'all n***as know that I run sh**, y'all n***as running away Yo b**h look like Wendy Williams, my girl so Hillary Banks Bahamas, Dos-Side, Paradise, we came here to k** And f** a bar-to-bar rap beef, we'll do it for real! I'm the reason why your favorite rapper dropping in sales I'm the reason why your girlfriend out here buying the pill They say the boy ain't got no chill, they say the boy go to hard f** it, I'm doing my part So f** what you thought! Woah! [Refrain] As the money comes, I see a bunch of new people As the money comes, I always tend to lose people They say that's just the way it goes and that nobody loyal Truth be told that sh** got me paranoid, like [Hook] Who the f** are yall! Man! Who the f** are yall (x2) [Verse 2] Man! Who the f** are y'all All up in my cellular Tryna learn my business, we ain't friends so please don't try to hit me up Man who the f** are yall?! To tell me what to do? Just stay doing your job don't watch me when I'm making moves Me, G-Flex and Mani up in Hali making dollars Giving you that "WOOH! Goddamn! Where'd ya find this?!" What happened to the friends I had back then? Man, you know I can never tell They switched up on me so much man it's natural not to care Just put my city on the map and stack money to my hair And walk through any street you know the boy don't show no fear Just wanna make a million dollars and bail my cousin out of jail 'Cuz if this rap sh** don't work out then it's right back to the scale! [Hook]