How It Went Lyrics

I took a opp nigga bitch and then I took her to the park

Saw some opp niggas out the gun, you know I had a spark

I left the bitch up in the car, I had to chase the nigga down

That nigga tried to run ahead, my gunna hawk the nigga down

And then I ran back to the car, she said, that was my bro

I said, I don't give a fuck, you know how this game go

And then she shed a couple tears, so I had to buy her a bag

I took the bitch out to eat, know the day was kinda bad

I told the bitch, take me home, I gotta bust a couple tags

I got the thieves everyday, they comin' through the trap today

But once I pull up to the crib, I see that nigga Wayne lurkin

So the niggas did him bad, we had his fuckin' mama hurtin

Yeah, you know we did him bad, left that nigga on his ass

And we heard 12 comin', so we had to do the dash

We had to jump over the gates, and I dropped the fuckin' drum

I had to keep him fuckin' runnin', I said, fuck that fuckin' drum

Brody met us at the park, and we hopped up in the B

And we fled the fuckin' scene, and you know that shit was mean

Murder scene, 223-556, we on the scene

And we had a couple nines, left your nigga on the tee

And then I'm runnin' on this block, I'm finna get down

I'm tryna chase the nigga down, I told him, get down

Yeah, we be runnin' in your house, we some real hounds

I'm tryna, I'm tryna chase him down

And all that nigga know is chase the motherfucker bad

I don't give a fuck a bitch, the only thing that shit could throw his ass

And all these niggas talkin' shit and mad

Well, I'm the youngest nigga in the city, I'm turnin', bitch, you know I'm mad

I'm tryna bend that nigga block into all 10 to V

Brody hangin' out the window with a new ARP

223-556, tryna break a nigga's spleen

Tryna rip through his flesh, leave that nigga on the scene

Murder man, murder man, they will never know it's me

I'm like the fuckin' boogeyman, the way I'm posted down your street

Tryna do a pussy nigga nasty, leave his brains up in the street

Now you gotta live with that image that your fuckin' son deceives

Y'all can never be me, y'all can never run from me

Last nigga try to play, we left a dumbass in the street

And I'ma keep steppin' on your nigga's TR6 feet

Nigga try to run up on me, put him 12 feet deep