Way It Is - Money Man

Damn, you really gonna act like that?

Shit right there fucked up

Words can’t even express how I feel right now

Yeah, yeah, yeah

She all in her feelings, but she need to quit it, she know it’s just business

She know I’m just hittin', I wish it was different, but that’s just the way it

is

You show love to a nigga, he still might cross, that’s just the way it is

They shot at my car, a bullet ain’t hit me like I had rabbit ears

They gon' talk 'bout you bad when you on, they so mad, when you broke they be

glad

Just 'cause we grew up together don’t mean I’ma give you a pass

Yeah, we fuckin', but since the beginnin' we both knew the shit wouldn’t last

Twelve got behind me with work in the car and my heart beating fast

These niggas so pussy, I’m seeing right through them just like they some glass

I can pay you to fuck, but I can show you the way to go get you a bag

All the calls we done missed, yeah, phone tag

Girl, you thick as hell, girl, with your grown ass

Come and sit down talk to a grown man

I’ma grip on your ass, bae, with both hands

Yeah, she diggin' my etiquette

I be high from the sedatives

Yeah, she plays on the iPhone X

On the first time I do not text

I be keeping it too, too real

If you won’t fuck me the next bitch will

Ain’t signed, I’m worth 2 mill

Why yo' niggas ain’t got no chill?

On the plane I just popped two pills

I got certain anxiety, I’m a different variety

All the niggas admire me, I’m a boss you can’t hire me

All the trappin' is tiring, I’ma aim it and fire it

She wet like a ship and a pilot

This shit that you smokin' is silent

All the head wraps they think that we ISIS

Dip from twelve, ain’t got a license

I fuck with the brave and the mighty

I know some niggas don’t like me

They check my drip, they gone bite me

Got the neighborhood hot, got it spicy

Put that blunt out real quick before these bitch-ass niggas call the police

She all in her feelings, but she need to quit it, she know it’s just business

She know I’m just hittin', I wish it was different, but that’s just the way it

is

You show love to a nigga, he still might cross, that’s just the way it is

They shot at my car, a bullet ain’t hit me like I had rabbit ears

They gon' talk 'bout you bad when you on, they so mad, when you broke they be

glad

Just 'cause we grew up together don’t mean I’ma give you a pass

Yeah, we fuckin', but since the beginnin' we both knew the shit wouldn’t last

Twelve got behind me with work in the car and my heart beating fast