Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song How It Is , by - The Plug. Song from the album Plug Talk, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 04.07.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: The Plug
Song language: English
How It Is |
| SpeakerBangerz |
| SB, man, you cut up on this one |
| My diamonds shine like the stars |
| And that’s why a young nigga came through flexin' |
| Double Gs on me and my Patek luminescent, yeah |
| Buss down the Cartiers and got a new necklace |
| Pull up in the drop, got to send a new message |
| I wanna get rich and put a milli on my wrist |
| Lately I been driving, prolly riding with the stick |
| If you came from the bottom then you know how it is |
| I came from the struggle so I know how it is |
| I ain’t gotta do no cap |
| Riding in the back of the 'Bach |
| Can’t do no relaxing, all I do is trap |
| 'Cause I want a new AP, yeah |
| Diamonds looking like HD, yeah |
| Young nigga had to get it on my own and it made me, yeah |
| Hoppin' out the jet they know that all my diamonds wet, yeah |
| I want a milli, I can’t ever settle for less, no |
| Got a lot of cash on me so I gotta ride with the TEC, yeah |
| Got it out the mud and I’m ballin' like the Nets, yeah |
| I’m the youngest, richest nigga in the set, yeah |
| Call me 21 Savage, I just shitted on my ex, yeah |
| I was tryna get rich off the Pyrex |
| Came straight up out the yacht, yeah |
| My diamonds shine like the stars |
| And that’s why a young nigga came through flexin' |
| Double Gs on me and my Patek luminescent, yeah |
| Buss down the Cartiers and got a new necklace |
| Pull up in the drop, got to send a new message |
| I wanna get rich and put a milli on my wrist |
| Lately I been driving, prolly riding with the stick |
| If you came from the bottom then you know how it is |
| I came from the struggle so I know how it is |
| Yeah |
| Take the money, clean the muddy, just depends on my mood (Ayy) |
| Yeah, I work and pay my tax, got muddy cash on me too (Chippy) |
| Plug talk out in Cali, now I’m shipping that food (Ayy) |
| Nigga, I don’t mean no P notes, 50 pounds in the room (Ganja) |
| Young and getting it, ain’t selling mine or trusting a soul, yeah |
| Gangster films had taught me keep your eyes on your bros, yeah |
| Niggas talkin' crazy, dawg, I thought we was woes, yeah |
| Enemies ain’t always far, nah, they can be close, yeah |
| Boy, rapping ain’t dead but your rhymes is |
| Trapping ain’t dead but your line is |
| Never get the cake or the icing |
| Older seen a young nigga shining |
| Call Millie line, wanna line him |
| So we gon' pull up in diamonds |
| My diamonds shine like the stars |
| And that’s why a young nigga came through flexin' |
| Double Gs on me and my Patek luminescent, yeah |
| Buss down the Cartiers and got a new necklace |
| Pull up in the drop, got to send a new message |
| I wanna get rich and put a milli on my wrist |
| Lately I been driving, prolly riding with the stick |
| If you came from the bottom then you know how it is |
| I came from the struggle so I know how it is |
| Diamonds shining, mummy thinks that I’m a star |
| Broski, don’t you turn on me, we come this far |
| Put a bustdown on my wrist, I pull her hair, I’m cumming fast |
| Put a bustdown on my kicks, cash in my jeans, grind extra hard |
| Big cash when I spill, no cap |
| Big cheese, can’t hang with rats |
| It’s the life that she wan' snap |
| Big metal, we don’t do no scrap |
| I still pray all my days that I see the next day |
| Where I’m from they die young, can’t get rid of my name |
| Get rich, like Roddy, big drip, no Tommy |
| Jeans, Mike Amiri, got checks like Louis |
| Fell in love with a girl before she told me her name |
| I can’t cry, I buy diamonds just to freeze all my pain |
| And that’s why a young nigga came through flexin' (Flexin') |
| Double Gs on me and my Patek luminescent, yeah (Luminescent, yeah) |
| Buss down the Cartiers and got a new necklace (New necklace, yeah) |
| Pull up in the drop, got to send a new message (Skrrt, skrrt) |
| I wanna get rich and put a milli on my wrist (Wrist, wrist, wrist) |
| Lately I been driving, prolly riding with the stick (Yeah) |
| If you came from the bottom then you know how it is |
| I came from the struggle so I know how it is |
| Know how it is |
| I came from the trenches so I know how it is, yeah |
| Know how it is |
| I came from the trenches so I know how it is |