笨小笨How It Be (Explicit)歌词由Lil Poppa演唱，出自专辑《Half Man， Half Vamp (Explicit)》，下面是《How It Be (Explicit)》完整版歌词！
How It Be (Explicit)歌词完整版
作词 : Christian Hamilton/Janarious Wheeler/Ofer Shaul Ishai/wilson whitlock
作曲 : Christian Hamilton/Janarious Wheeler/Ofer Shaul Ishai/wilson whitlock
[Hook
Say I just paid my tithes for the week
***** say she need me, I had to put her on her feet
If she don't bring that back, it's beef
Might be the same **** we doin' on them other niggas' streets
Sometimes your brother don't really be your brother, I know how it be
I know what it takes to live, take a second and just breathe
But I got something if you want to feel, that shit'll put your mind at ease
Behind mine's, I'm dying, they gon' sling that iron for me
Nah, it ain't no time for crying, yeah, *****, it ain't no time for grief
[Verse 1
She know I'm rolling 'cause when I roll, I toss and turn, it ain't no sleep
***** smart, she peep shit, she know I'm sneaking and geekin'
Can't get out my head, I'm up stressing for no reason
Knowing I done ran that money up for the season
Why they wait to show love when you coming up? I don't need it
I already came, *****, what you coming for?
Youngin been pushing Eddie Kane to get his money up
Shit, he just trying to **** the summer up
Lil' one, I know where you coming from
What you think they call me Sonny for?
Two Drac's, two fifty clips and nigga, that's a honey bun
I know it's fake, that **** you sip too cheap
I don't drink no more, I'm done (*****, I'm done)
Back end on bodies, the front end on guns
I ain't keeping track of the score but if I was
[Hook
Say I just paid my tithes for the week
***** say she need me, I had to put her on her feet
If she don't bring that back, it's beef
Might be the same **** we doin' on them other niggas' streets
Sometimes your brother don't really be your brother, I know how it be
I know what it takes to live, take a second and just breathe
But I got something if you want to feel, that shit'll put your mind at ease
Behind mine's, I'm dying, they gon' sling that iron for me
Nah, it ain't no time for crying, yeah, *****, it ain't no time for grief
[Verse 2
I got a cousin that act like O-Dog and one act like Sharif
He pray five times a day and he don't really like to eat
No, he don't **** with that pork, shit, he barely like the beef
But I know all behind me, he'll knock a nigga off they feet
Shortstop, Chi Chi taught me set up shop on niggas' street
Chop shop, better stop playing like I ain't get the game from Smiley
I ain't left the crib, I'm watchin' Boondocks, getting game from Riley
Got enough not to leave, it's up to me, I really ain't decided
I'm on more than weed, girl, I ain't influencing you to try it
Stop speaking on Corbin please, all behind that **** niggas died
Don't do no recording me, in a world of weirdos, I rather hide
You know pressure still get applied, I ain't even got to come outside
[Hook
Say I just paid my tithes for the week
***** say she need me, I had to put her on her feet
If she dont bring that back, it's beef
Might be the same **** we doin' on them other nigga's streets
Sometimes your brother don't really be your brother, I know how it be
I know what it takes to live, take a second and just breathe
But I got something if you want to feel, that shit'll put your mind at ease
Behind mine's, I'm dying, they gon' sling the iron for me
Nah, it ain't not time for crying, yeah *****, it ain't no time for grief
