AyekayThaGreat - How It Goes (feat. ZayThaShaman) Lyrics

I dedicate myself to hunting down my opposition
The ones who said to stop I take em out with all precision
And if you bugging don't think it's a difficult decision
I'll cut you off without a second thought no circumcision
I found myself the center of a strenuous position
Surrounded by my foes they tryna infiltrate my business
Don't think you wanna brawl this is a battle of attrition
I promise you gone fight a Winter War and you the Finnish
And I don't plan to stop until I gain my recognition
Everybody tryna tell me that I wouldn't ever finish
I'm too focused on this music I don't care about my image
Not concerned about what was I'm only worried about my vision
You can find the word persistent you'll see I'm the definition
I'm running laps around you can't compete with my ambition
I don't negotiate but I'll stand down on one condition
You dig yourself a grave for when I find you that's my mission
They locked me in the vault because my record's made of gold
The flow so cold that even in the summer still it snows
Don't want your coins I only take the money when it folds
If you're my competition Imma turn you to a ghost
You walking with your ice shown on your wrist oh boy you bold
You get yo check and spend it all at once on all your clothes
I bet you insecure about your image and it shows
That don't mean shit if you ain't got the skill that's how it goes
Keep a target on your back you just a pawn in this game
Yo baby momma in the back of the van, it's time to rearrange
You thought yo mans was yo mans, you made up all these plans
Heard yo girl liking my flow, she giving me a dance
Shawty Sitting pretty I'm getting jiggy you know what's up
Hustlers on the block pushing CD's they tryna get me stuck
In this city of killers you know realest they keep it tucked
Stopped at the light, you got caught up and now you're outta luck
My eye's on a swivel with the devil in my head
I'm like black Pinocchio, devil messing with my dreads
Pulling strings like Geppetto so I lay up in my bed
Got me scheming all these reasons not to take in all them meds
Gotham city nights got me testing my spirit
If I kill a nigga make sure ain't nobody finna hear it
Them weird ass cop cars creeping down the block
Hope they roll by, cause I ain't getting shot
They locked me in the vault because my record's made of gold
The flow so cold that even in the summer still it snows
Don't want your coins I only take the money when it folds
If you're my competition Imma turn you to a ghost
You walking with your ice shown on your wrist oh boy you bold
You get yo check and spend it all at once on all your clothes
I bet you insecure about your image and it shows
That don't mean shit if you ain't got the skill that's how it goes