Yeat - How it go lyrics

[Yeat - How it go lyrics]

Woah, you was tryna take my spot
That's not how it go
All my diamonds flawless
We on live before the show
(Woah woah woah woah)
I just like to stack up these knots
Look how it go
Riding in a Cayenne with the blick 
(yeah) , that how it pole (Woo)
Vroom-vroom-vroom-room, vroom
I heard it roar
I heard that he died, heard he dead
That's how it roll (Woo)
They heard that I'm flying private jets
I know they broke (Woo)
Ha ha ha ha, ha, bitch, your ass a troll

We don't take life slow, we go God speed
(yeah)
They ask "How you know?", I'm with them gods
B (yeah)
Yeah, I keep stackin' bills like I'm Cosby
(yeah)
You said you tryna feel, then don't cross me
Yeah it cost me
Two million in cash, I'm flossy
Yeah, I'm bossy
I got fifty million cash, come and cost me
(yeah)
We made pussy do the dash, if he talk to me
(We on the move) no, no, I don't smoke no
Gas, I need perky please, (O oh)
Yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah)
How you geek? Bitch, I'm super geeked
(I'm super geeked)
Yeah, that Rolls Royce sent
Me up, bitch, yeah, they on they knees
(They on they knees)
Yeah, and they beggin' "Please", bitch
I'm ridin' in the Bentley
With the leather seats (Woah)
Yeah, they said that they're fresh
But they dress like me
Yeah, I know I been like
This since I was seventeen

Woah, you was tryna take my spot
That's not how it go
All my diamonds flawless
We on live before the show
(Woah woah woah woah)
I just like to stack up these knots
Look how it go
Riding in a Cayenne with the blick
(yeah) , that how it pole (Woo)
Vroom-vroom-vroom-room, vroom
I heard it roar
I heard that he died, heard he dead
That's how it roll (Woo)
They heard that I'm flying private jets
I know they broke (Woo)
Ha ha ha ha, ha, bitch, your ass a troll

I need you to throw it
Down with major channel flow
I just need to go
I just need a mob with the bag with the pole
Steppin' out in public with my ho
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, ridin' in the Tonka, got the, yeah
Yeah, heard 'em got a wacked, got 'em wacked
And I heard that they won't play
They won't give game
All my diamonds extra big
Them bitch won't taint
Ask me "What's at stake?", I told 'em "Flank"
Yeah, I been makin' money
Move your head 'fore it get stained

Woah, you was tryna take my spot
That's not how it go
All my diamonds flawless
We on live before the show
(Woah woah woah woah)
I just like to stack up these knots
Look how it go
Riding in a Cayenne with the blick
(yeah) , that how it pole (Woo)
Vroom-vroom-vroom-room, vroom
I heard it roar
I heard that he died, heard he dead
That's how it roll (Woo)
They heard that I'm flying private jets
I know they broke (Woo)
Ha ha ha ha, ha, bitch, your ass a troll

We don't take life slow, we go God speed
(yeah)
Your ass already know I'm where them Gods be
(yeah)
Yeah, I keep stackin' bills like I'm Cosby
(yeah)
You said you tryna feel, this gon' cross me
Yeah, woah, woah, woah
Yeah, woah, woah, woah
Yeah, woah, woah, woah

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