Problem, Nick Grant - The Way I Did / Ratchet Love lyrics

[Problem, Nick Grant - The Way I Did / Ratchet Love lyrics]

Whoever thought I'd boss up like
The way I did?
Whoever thought I'd fall off like
The way I did?
Whoever thought I'd bounce back like
The way I did? Did-did-did, what?
Whoever thought I'd boss up like
The way I did?
Whoever thought I'd fall off like
The way I did?
Whoever thought I'd bounce back like
The way I did? What?

Losin' ain't me, nigga
Ain't never gon' be me, nigga, don't try that
I done paid attention, paid every due
The game I done gained
Bitch niggas can't buy that (Why?)
Been back stabbed, nigga, I been lied at
I got war wounds, nigga, I been played
(Been played)


Yeah, I got me some bread and I changed
But, if niggas ran up
Niggas know who gon' stay
Young chach, high with my stupid ass
How many drugs wanna try with my stupid ass?
How many chains I'ma buy with my stupid ass?
Fuck it, flex 'til I die with my stupid ass
(Fire)

Whoever thought I'd boss up like
The way I did?
Whoever thought I'd fall off like
The way I did?
Whoever thought I'd bounce back like
The way I did? Did-did-did, what?
Whoever thought I'd boss up like
The way I did?
Whoever thought I'd fall off like
The way I did?
Whoever thought I'd bounce back like
The way I did?

Shootin', basketball
My pen niggas gettin' torn watchin'
Niggas from the basket ball
Free my nigga Ron free my nigga Miller
Free my nigga Duck free my nigga Green Eyes
Salute to my LA gang ties
Pushin' these drugs
I done seen it change lives
Pushin' these drugs is the reason why I shine
So I stay up in that new shit
Can't be left behind

Whoever thought I'd boss up like
The way I did?
Whoever thought I'd fall off like
The way I did?
Whoever thought I'd bounce back like
The way I did? Did-did-did, what?
Whoever thought I'd boss up like
The way I did?
Whoever thought I'd fall off like
The way I did?
Whoever thought I'd bounce back like
The way I did? What?

Man, this shit crazy you just never know man
You just gotta stay on these niggas, huh
Ain't gon' let nothin', none of that
Sometimes you gotta get into
War with your niggas
Sometimes you gotta, feel me
Just get out here, and
Just get to what you know, you feel me?
My nigga Dave say, you know
You kicked off that bop, you feel me?
Niggas need some love what?

Motherfuckin' ratchet love, nigga
Sayin' they love you and hate
You in the same text
It's that I don't want you
To fuck nobody else
Even though you gon' fuck somebody else
Who just hit a nigga line
For some money though?
But a nigga ain't gon' lie
Kinda love it though
But, I could never, young man
Am I a thug or not?
Put that pussy off Mollys that's what you say
In fact, I got a little time
We could leave today
L-O-L, I back line when I get freaky
Matter fact, you know I'm lyin'
I ain't callin' you
And I probably ain't gon' call
I'm just fallin' through
And I damn near beat it, I'm trippin'
I know these rules don't make sense, bitch
I'm different but, I can do it like
This 'cause I'm gettin' it

Yeah, it's that ratchet love
She fucked you with another bitch
So off of you
She ain't really with that shit though
You ain't but you is like my bitch though
Yeah, it's that ratchet love
It's that motherfuckin' ratchet love
Huh, what it's that ratchet love
It's that motherfuckin' ratchet love

It's that ten toes down, you gon' stay
No matter what a motherfucker do
No matter what you fuckin' say
Yeah, I know your home girls hate me
Fuck them bitches
What's it matter? They ain't
Gettin' dicked down
Yeah, hop on this thing when that shit round
Shit, I can barely stand, let me sit down
Got your hands in my pants, let me hit now

Uh, it's that ratchet love
It's that motherfuckin' ratchet love
Ooh, yeah, shit it's that ratchet love
It's that motherfuckin' ratchet love

It's that hate you and tell you I
Love you in the same text
It's that I got other hoes
But, you my favorite
Like, I would settle down but I can't sit
Think I really ain't gon' lie, I ain't shit
Yeah, she love my stupid ass
Put it with your shit 'cause you
Know you got stupid ass
And you put up with my shit
'cause I got stupid cash
And you put up with my shit
'cause I got stupid cash
Double up, real nigga, ain't gon' fuck it up
Girl, you got your nigga hard
Come and suck it up
You niggas don't do it like I
Do 'cause y'all ain't tough enough
Y'all ain't moved enough weight
Y'all ain't buff enough

Yeah, it's that ratchet love
It's that motherfuckin' ratchet love
Yeah, ooh, yeah it's that ratchet love
It's that motherfuckin' ratchet love
It's that motherfuckin' tell you
That I love and i hate you in the same text
Yeah

Girl, I ain't gon' even do-I'm not
Even gon' lie to her it's like, fuck it
I'm just gonna let that shit
- it's just not-the shit
I think it's not what I'm talkin' 'bout, shit

Yeah, sneaky baby

Uh, tell a hoe to love or just leave me alone
Watchin' for the devils that be leadin' me on
Yeah, it's all about the clique like
I hung up the phone
Drop-top, slick back like Steven Seagal
What it is hoe? How ya feel?
They gon' do you dirty out the flower pot
For real chopper out the window
Niggas hoppin' out for thrills
Give you the run around like
You ain't got a deal not a shooter though
I just knew him though i need a movie role
When your money ain't funny
Bitches don't boo your jokes
Kingpin of the pen, look how I move the dope
When life looks fishy, I eat a tuna roll
Nasty how they gon' judge you when
They don't know you?
All the leeches just won't allow
You to be a mogul master teacher
The slave song tryna control you
But, shit, when you the go-to guy
Who do you go to?

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