Lyrics How It Be - Atl Smook

How It Be

I was driving wit' no ID
Police trying to stop me
Now I’m in a high-speed
Fuck around spilled my lean
You know how it be
Ay, you know how it be
You know how it be
Got Raf Simons all on my feet
Got his bitch all on me
Keep a big knot on me
Know a young nigga gotta eat
You know how it be
Ay, you know how it be
You know how it be
You know how it be
Ay, these niggas ain’t seein' me
Ay, they gon' need a TV
Ay, they gon' need some big heat
Tryna beef wit' me
Lil boy, have a seat
She like, «Ain't you ATL Smook?», yeah, girl, that’s me
She like «I was kinda spooked, didn’t know if I should speak»
And I got a pint of juice if you trying to po' up wit' me
Ooh
I was driving wit' no ID
Police trying to stop me
Now I’m in a high-speed
Fuck around spilled my lean
You know how it be
Ay, you know how it be
You know how it be
Got Raf Simons all on my feet
Got his bitch all on me
Keep a big knot on me
Know a young nigga gotta eat
You know how it be
Ay, you know how it be
You know how it be
You know how it be
Ay, keep a traphouse full of them Ps
Ay, and I can’t let a nat get the best of me
Ay, like Don Juan I’ma keep the piece
Sippin' Wockhardt on the beach
Mix the Prada wit' the double C
Ay, flow is sick like a disease
Keep me a FN in reach
We gon' pop him if he reach
I really be astronaut geeked
I count up more than a king
Don’t need a money machine
I was driving wit' no ID
Police trying to stop me
Now I’m in a high-speed
Fuck around spilled my lean
You know how it be
Ay, you know how it be
You know how it be
Got Raf Simons all on my feet
Got his bitch all on me
Keep a big knot on me
Know a young nigga gotta eat
You know how it be
Ay, you know how it be
You know how it be
You know how it be