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Yeah, hey Woah, hey, yah I pull up on 'em, I pull up on 'em Yeah Okay, I pull up on the East side You know how a G slide Throwing up the peace sign Let me hit it three times That's just how it be (huh) That's just how it be (what) That's just how it be (huh) That's just how it be (what, what, what) Used to drive a Nissan Drinkin' on Capri Suns Now I got a sweet ride She gon' lick it three times That's just how it be (huh) That's just how it be (what) That's just how it be (huh) That's just how it be (what, what, what) Yo, okay Lately I been feeling myself They know I still got a belt Fresh to death, ooh, killin' myself SongtexteRevealin' myself She want a flick with the kid (Boss) Dope, dealin' myself I could lose everything all in a second I pick up the obituary, bit of myself I'm just riding it, motivated I'm grinding, it's overstated My timing is picture perfect When I slide in, I know they waitin' Giant, there's no mistakin' Been winnin' for ten Know that's a decade Check the head space I'm good Okay, I pull up on the East side You know how a G slide Throwing up the peace sign Let me hit it three times That's just how it be (huh) That's just how it be (what, what, what) That's just how it be (huh) That's just how it be (what, what, what) Used to drive a Nissan Drinkin' on Capri Suns Now I got a sweet ride She gon' lick it three times That's just how it be (huh) That's just how it be (what, what, what) That's just how it be (huh) That's just how it be (what, what, what) Yeah, got a thotiana, she from East Atlanta She work [?] All my diamonds dancing [?] you can call me MC Hammer Try to take them off my [?], I'ma let 'em meet the hammer Swear I'm all about the check, I ain't ever been a scammer [?], shorty too hot to handle They try to run off with the drip so I had to change the channel She tied me up in the presidential suite, I watch [?] Try to pull on the South Side, [?] Bustin' [?], she never made a fifty or a hundy', I don't know where to start I go to sleep with one eye open like I'm Fetty Wap Look under my pillow, you gon' get hit with the .40 Glock We know you ain't even livin' like that, need a [?] I went, playin' games, I change my mind, I'm 'bout to [?] My money ain't the same, you know, we ain't runnin' out If you ain't "gang gang", yeah yeah, we don't [?] Okay, I pull up on the East side You know how a G slide Throwing up the peace sign Let me hit it three times That's just how it be (huh) That's just how it be (woo) That's just how it be (huh) That's just how it be Used to drive a Nissan (Hey) Drinkin' on Capri Suns (Woah) Now I got a sweet ride (Hey) She gon' lick it three times (Woah) That's just how it be (huh) That's just how it be (what, what, what) That's just how it be (huh) That's just how it be (what, what, what) Yeah I pull up on 'em, I pull up on 'em Pull up on 'em Aus Songtexte Mania