Either Way It Go

[Intro: Big Sad 1900]
Ayy
We in this bitch, man
(L-Finguz)
I'm just a street nigga, you know? On some street shit, bitch (Look)
(Armani, this shit stuey, boy)
Fuck with me

[Chorus: Big Sad 1900]
Look, you be all I need, I'm tryna let you know (Huh)
We had problems in the past, but I can't let you go (But I can't let you go)
I put the Cuban on your neck and I bought you a Rollie (Bustdown)
I put some property in your name, it help you with your goals (Come on)
I know I'm always in the streets and always on the road (I'm always on)
But how you think you got them bags and them designer clothes? (Yeah)
I'm either makin' a play or I'm doin' a show (A show, though)
But she say she got my back either way it go (Look, uh-huh, uh-huh)

[Verse 1: Big Sad 1900]
Say you got my back and you rockin' with a nigga (Let's go)
Bitch, I'm to the top, I'll get you poppin' with a nigga (Huh)
Somethin' you not feelin', you can holler at a nigga (Bitch, holler at me)
Them bitches be hatin' 'cause they nigga not the nigga (Nah)
I flew her out for the week, it's Honolulu
Balenciaga, Louis V luggage, no FUBU (Nah)
Loggin' off the 'net 'cause we ain't worried 'bout what they do (We ain't worried 'bout what they do)
You was fuckin' up in the past, but I don't hate you (Bitch, I don't hate you)
She in the streets doin' her thing, she send me Uber Eats (Send me Uber Eats)
It's 5 a.m., it's time to go, I pull up in a Jeep (Come on)
She outside, she been gettin' it with no sleep (Yeah)
I'm in the stu', I've been rappin', writin' shit all week (Nigga)

[Chorus: Big Sad 1900]
You be all I need, I'm tryna let you know (Huh)
We had problems in the past, but I can't let you go (But I can't let you go)
I put the Cuban on your neck and I bought you a Rollie (Bustdown)
I put some property in your name, it help you with your goals (Come on)
I know I'm always in the streets and always on the road (I'm always on)
But how you think you got them bags and them designer clothes? (Yeah)
I'm either makin' a play or I'm doin' a show (A show, though)
But she say she got my back either way it go

[Verse 2: Ceh Poke]
She know we locked in and that door forever open
And can't nobody stop a nigga or interfere because we goin' up
Said she liked that lil' trip to Puerto Rico, had her fly as fuck
But she fuckin' with a Loc that's gang active and got his bread up
And I know these niggas fed up, shit, ain't nobody fed us
Never led us to the bag, shit, we linked and got our own moves
And I could never judge or tell you what you can't do
I don't care if your boostin' or you hoin', shit, you gon' get it
And there's no limit if you ask me
A lot of niggas settle for bullshit and I ain't goin' for it
And if she call a nigga up, she know I'm goin' for it
And if a nigga got a bail, that's on the set, you know she payin' for it

[Chorus: Big Sad 1900]
Look, you be all I need, I'm tryna let you know (Huh)
We had problems in the past, but I can't let you go (But I can't let you go)
I put the Cuban on your neck and I bought you a Rollie (Bustdown)
I put some property in your name, it help you with your goals (Come on)
I know I'm always in the streets and always on the road (I'm always on)
But how you think you got them bags and them designer clothes? (Yeah)
I'm either makin' a play or I'm doin' a show (A show, though)
But she say she got my back either way it go

[Outro]
(L-Finguz)
(Armani, this shit stuey, boy)