How We Living

You know Wild-Boy Ace made it
Sho', sho', sho'
Kush
Yo, I started from the flats, nigga
Giving out some straps to some tapped niggas
Any violation, let it slap, nigga
Goon to a trap nigga
Circle in, I’m flying out these packs, nigga
I only watch myself, not a thot, nigga
I trap, get my stack bigger
Run up on the plug, I need the stuff quicker
Never watch karma, I’m a tough hitter
Pray, I done nuff sinner
Baked off my brain like I’m stuck in a maze
Ain’t do this shit for fame, I do it all for a change
Broadwater Farmer
I learnt to tap triggers and slap niggas
I wrote out niggas
Growing up, I only tried to make my stack bigger
Don’t remember 'bout giving a fuck 'bout being that nigga (Nah)
But I’m still that anyway
My man was bad but back in the day
He a grandad now, I put my strap in his face
If I’m feeling a way, I give a fuck about your old ways
I’m banging and slapping