How It Be - C5

Shines!

Five!

I was gone but I’m back on my stunt

I been working out running up the bag on a chump

She be sucking d**k I’ma have to pass on the blunt

Had to cut her off, I don’t like how she act when she drunk

Took another loss but I’m bouncing back in a month

It ain’t nothing to a boss

If you can’t keep it hundred don’t say nothing to me at all

Shorties on my line hitters on call

I ain’t talking color pencils when they draw

You broke we can never get along

That’s a guarantee

I got shorties coming at me like a fucking stampede

I got broads in Atlanta I be out in Camp Creek

They be throwing me the box like I’m Don King

Baby I ain’t worried bout a damn thing

I’m going up they be trying to cut my damn wings

And every time they be thinking I’ma fall off

I always got another trick up my damn sleeve

If you ain’t God don’t judge what I do

All these shorties they in love with the crew

Shout out my haters they in love with me too

You a square but a thug in the booth, yea

Trying to flex for the broad, You know how it be

They hate to see you on the top, You know how it be

They don’t want it til you got it, You know how it be

I gotta keep the pocket rocket, You know how it be

You know how it be, you know how it go

In one ear and out the other one if it ain’t bout the dough

You was faking putting up a front then you got exposed

Only knew you for a month nigga you are not the bro

You know how it be

When you get to buzzing then they want to be your cousin

Only want to conversate when you the topic of discussion

Now you blowing up my phone I ain’t even save your number

Ain’t heard from yo ass in like five years

All of a sudden you want to reach out

I am the one that they want to be now

You coming up and they want to be down

Sorry it’s too late to fuck with me now

That’s how it is and that’s how it be

I can remember when I was a teen

Told me she was way out of my league

Now I come through and I hit that shit like

Boom boom bata bing, yea

Then she gotta get her things, yea

Right back in the booth, yea

On the hook I’m Kareem, yea

Shines must be Magic, yea

I’m from 59th and Shattuck turned 23 but I’m still savage

That was hella random but I’m still gassing

Yea

I’ma star boy something like the weekend

Told them from the jump now they all believe it

I’m just doing me long as I’m breathing

So n***a don’t judge me if your name ain’t Jesus

If you ain’t God don’t judge what I do

All these shorties they in love with the crew

Shout out my haters they in love with me too

You a square but a thug in the booth, yea

Trying to flex for the broad, You know how it be

They hate to see you on the top, You know how it be

They don’t want it til you got it, You know how it be

I gotta keep the pocket rocket, You know how it be

Trying to flex for the broad, You know how it be

They hate to see you on the top, You know how it be

They don’t want it til you got it, You know how it be

I gotta keep the pocket rocket, You know how it be

You know how it be

You know how it be

You know how it be

You know how it be