That’s How It Goes Lute

[Verse 1]
Yo, I remember days when niggas ain't fuck with me
Dropped that mixtape, that was the first time they noticed me
Mama always told me be the fuck who you supposed to be to be and never claim the streets
Cause you would die tryna reach a peak
So I rep that Westside, no place that I'd rather be
Where niggas stick they chest out until you pull out that heat
Hoes got they breasts out, blame it on summer heat
On the corner tricking 'cause the kids ain't got shit to eat
"Only God can judge me" in her head is what she repeat
Shit, get it how you life, shawty, college don't come cheap
They laying everybody off, it's hard to make ends meet
Unemployment tripping, rent due in about a week
Told her oldest son "you too old to be rhymin' beats"
Told her youngest son "we too poor to waste time on dreams, so get up off your ass, find you a J-O-B"
While his step-dad on the couch and he sound asleep
Never just a soul, nobody different than you and me
Behind closed doors ain't no tellin' what niggas see

[Pre-Chorus]
I do this for you and me, drop classics on classic beats
Just trying to spread love and peace, but I'm strapped cause they packin' heat, shit

[Chorus]
That's just how it goes
My nigga, that shit crazy
Tryna provide for myself and my lady
Man, I remember days when they said I wouldn't make it, bruh
That's just how it goes
My nigga, shit get crazy
Tryna survive for myself and my lady
Man, I remember days when they said I wouldn't make it, bruh
That's just how it goes
My nigga, that shit crazy
Trying to provide for myself and my lady
Man, I remember days when they said I wouldn't make it, bruh
That's just how it goes
My nigga, shit get crazy
Tryna survive for myself and my lady
Man, I remember days when they said I wouldn't make it, bruh