Lyrics How it Go - geonovah

I'm so hey
Yeah
Uh look
I'm so fuckin glad
That you made it here
This might be my greatest year
Floatin on this spatial sphere
How far can we take it uh
Busy gettin naked
Or we bakin just to wake it up
Sippin on whatever cup
Damn I hope that we all make it
Simmer down and listen up
Said there ain't no fixin us
They ain't take the proper steps
And they ain't never live with us
Darin us and slippin drugs
Fonzy know they missin ya
Fuck em they dismissin us
Washing out them sippy cups
Shit, I got a baby now
Damn my life is crazy now
Hope I can afford to make it
Everything so forward lately

Meet me at the formal baby
I done had enough of a Patience
I said meet me at the formal baby
I done had enough with Patience

Who I'm talking to
Hold up think I have a clue
Probably the first girl
I ever felt I had a spark or two for
I don't think she listen much
Maybe if I send the link
Maybe if she fuck with it
We'd go somewhere and grab a drink
Meet me at yo momma crib
Meet me in the car with Liv
Meet me in a couple years
I'll show you who my daughter is
Meet me in the middle
We can reminisce whatever girl
To see you in that dress again
I'd wander round the fuckin world
Really til this day
The smell of rum it got me goin back
Thinkin bout the way you felt
Could make me have a heart attack
Wish I ain't remember
All the ways you used to look at me
Wish I never broke your heart
Wish I could go back and see
Every single action
That occurred when time was passin
That led me to the point
That I ain't have you in my caption
You ain't post that nigga much
So I was hoping

Yeah, yeah
Yeah uh, yeah uh
Yeah uh
You so stupid aintcha uh
I got a bone to pick shit
I'm finna zone a bit
I'm blowin on a stogie in the whip
I like em big, thick uh
Hopin my dick fit, what
Pass me the stick, Leanna
Know you a miss fit ma'am
How they gon miss this
Feelin' too cool with the kinship
Pick and a roll with the finish
Packin a bowl when we finished
I gotta go
Uh yeah
How you do it, I been through it
What you know
I done felt too low
Flip my lid and soak or sell my soul
I was down before
I just got a whip at 24
Know them 20-somethings
SZA say we stuck up in this hoe
We was penny pinchin
Fuck it, that's just how this shit can go
When you young and black
Sound of sirens send a heart attack
Hope I call you back
If they pull me over nigga uh
We was drunk as fuck
Fuckin up and down up on our luck
Ain't no tummy tuck
We ain't have no food to fuckin touch
Know them hunger pains
Type of shit to make that you go insane
Only getting older
Shit get more expensive every day
So I gotta get it, gotta split it
Gotta get to business
Ain't no politician
Tryna help me with these dirty dishes
I could go the distance
I could tell the world about the Gap
Get a holla back
Put my fuckin niggas on the map
Then we flush it out
Build up where we living in the south
Be so worth it though
I just had to let these niggas know

Aye aye
That just how it go
Aye, wait a minute look
That just how it go
Aye, how you feelin yeah
That just how it go
Aye aye
That just how it uh
Aye uh aye uh
Yeah uh uh
Uh uh uh
That just how it go