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That's Jus' HOW IT GO Video (MV)




Performed By: CODE GAME COSI
Language: English
Length: 3:16
Written by: JUSTIN BRYANT




CODE GAME COSI - That's Jus' HOW IT GO Lyrics




If I push up call the corinor
Exotic strong Grady bae
He coughin up a lung
If I pop out
You gone pop up
Yea I hold a grudge
Bet I rock out
Let it rock up
Bet it sell again
Shout out my lil cuzzin ant
I'm sending mail again
All they know is hate
So I'm sending shells again
I ain't even looking for it
But it here so I'm pouring
It ain't never over
Till I even up the score
You know how it go
That's jus' how it go
I'm a liar
Please don't try it
She gone love me long time
She luv catching bodies
It's a hobby
F*ck me long time
I don't need you
I don't see you
Stand up like a grown man
Bands up stackin old men
Press me iron starch ya man
100 round drum sendin slugs this a marching band
100 rounds drum sendin slugs nigga lost his kin
Coming around bruh like you bossed up
You ain't doing shit
I keep flipping bricks, made grip off that water whip
I'm deceitful
It's a need for it,
A rebel against the grain
17 when I first started selling rocks of crack cocaine
Gotta model bitch tall and thick
Jus' turn 28
She eat my kids like they steaks
She bring her friend I'm a plate
Copped her a Benz and her learners
Jus' So she can drive herself
I ain't driving shit I punch it in
My whip it drive itself
My neck gleaming she keep peeking
Yea the ice it got her staring
That's Ralph Lauren on my skin
But the whip is a McClaren
Would rock Gucci even Louie
But today It's Salvatore
Beat tha pussy kick door
Throbbing lips wanting more
You keep wolfin I can't hear it
Cuz ya funds ain't long enough
OG told the kid let's get it
Hit that road and ran it up
Making pay of major plays,
On E building stamina
We was down They was laughing
Now they cannot handle us
My hood burning hot like a furnace
Yea I keep a match
Came up off serving grams
Dopehole all we know trap
If I push up call the corinor
Exotic strong Grady bae
He coughin up a lung
If I pop out
You gone pop up
Yea I hold a grudge
Bet I rock out
Let it rock up
Bet it sell again
Shout out my lil cuzzin ant
I'm sending mail again
All they know is hate
So I'm sending shells again
I ain't even looking for it
But it here so I'm pouring
It ain't never over
Till I even up the score
You know how it go
That's jus' how it go
You know how it go
That's jus' how it go
You know how it go
That's jus' how it go
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If I push up call the corinor
Exotic strong Grady bae
He coughin up a lung
If I pop out
You gone pop up
Yea I hold a grudge
Bet I rock out
Let it rock up
Bet it sell again
Shout out my lil cuzzin ant
I'm sending mail again
All they know is hate
So I'm sending shells again
I ain't even looking for it
But it here so I'm pouring
It ain't never over
Till I even up the score
You know how it go
That's jus' how it go
I'm a liar
Please don't try it
She gone love me long time
She luv catching bodies
It's a hobby
F*ck me long time
I don't need you
I don't see you
Stand up like a grown man
Bands up stackin old men
Press me iron starch ya man
100 round drum sendin slugs this a marching band
100 rounds drum sendin slugs nigga lost his kin
Coming around bruh like you bossed up
You ain't doing shit
I keep flipping bricks, made grip off that water whip
I'm deceitful
It's a need for it,
A rebel against the grain
17 when I first started selling rocks of crack cocaine
Gotta model bitch tall and thick
Jus' turn 28
She eat my kids like they steaks
She bring her friend I'm a plate
Copped her a Benz and her learners
Jus' So she can drive herself
I ain't driving shit I punch it in
My whip it drive itself
My neck gleaming she keep peeking
Yea the ice it got her staring
That's Ralph Lauren on my skin
But the whip is a McClaren
Would rock Gucci even Louie
But today It's Salvatore
Beat tha pussy kick door
Throbbing lips wanting more
You keep wolfin I can't hear it
Cuz ya funds ain't long enough
OG told the kid let's get it
Hit that road and ran it up
Making pay of major plays,
On E building stamina
We was down They was laughing
Now they cannot handle us
My hood burning hot like a furnace
Yea I keep a match
Came up off serving grams
Dopehole all we know trap
If I push up call the corinor
Exotic strong Grady bae
He coughin up a lung
If I pop out
You gone pop up
Yea I hold a grudge
Bet I rock out
Let it rock up
Bet it sell again
Shout out my lil cuzzin ant
I'm sending mail again
All they know is hate
So I'm sending shells again
I ain't even looking for it
But it here so I'm pouring
It ain't never over
Till I even up the score
You know how it go
That's jus' how it go
You know how it go
That's jus' how it go
You know how it go
That's jus' how it go
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Writer: JUSTIN BRYANT
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