OG Maco - How You Say lyrics
rate meFeat. Quavo
(Hook)
How you say that you real but you never in a field
How you say? X 2
How you say you getting 0-s
You the only one that chose,
How you say? X 2
How you say you a boss but can’t take no days off
How you say? X 2
How you say you live life but you never movin’ right
How you say? X 2
(Verse: Quavo)
You probably tell her everythin’
She told me everythin’
I mean everythin’
How you say?
These niggas actresses
They pussy on plastic, all the deception
They just do the flexin’
No stronger then rustles
Your bitch came on alley
No snichin’ my message
It’s on for the niggas who never catch weapons
But I want aggression
Got issue aggressive, that’s why niggas gonna hate you, gonna hate you
You really can’t stress it
She silly, go for it, she loved it, I never do no shit
You murder the extra
Say that he famous
You know I’m the guy, you got it
Say that you on top of the city
Every fucker is blowin and mess all
But leavin’ these bros confuse
You got ragon the streets
But never pay dues
You call her a tend but the bitch it’s just some tunes
She had the twins, that can be a boom
I never speak to you,
You chosin’, you losin’, you callin’ the boot
Double up, you got to double down
Double cop and my drowns
This the trigger on the phone call
How you sayin that you let it spread, had to lay it down
Double up, you got to double down
Double cop and my drowns
(Hook)
(Verse)
How you say uyou are a boss but you never took a loose anyway?
How you say? X 2
Ooh,
How you say that you trapin’, you don’t have costumes to serve every day
No, x 3
Forgy hungers on the high way
Cuevors leadin’ my high way
I had to kick out the condo
To the back of the buss like Audrey
3 thousand, I’m deppin’ and Sosa
And I need to pull up as an analog
Money ballin’
Walkin and I get the car from the mallage
Dancin’ and all they move in silence
That’s why I hit ‘em with the silence now
Cuevo time in gun dealer
I make her wap up and get reall of her
I spill and lead all my teacher and fall
I take off and get farther, show off the birth
You tellin’ me that you’ve been on field
But you none of shutters fake stick on
(Hook)
