East 3 - How The Story Goes Lyrics

Niggas say they trippin' till we hit the block and get to smackin
Swear to God I hit the switch on Glock and get to clappin
Chop a beat a nigga body up he keep doin' that cappin
I do this shit for real, this ain't fake rappin
Nigga, you said that you gon' funk with me, nigga, catch me then
I'm the type to grab the 45 over FN
Nigga, you know that I grab the chop and then I bless mans
I'm the type to smack him up with a left hand
Huh, huh, like, how he do that
Nigga, you know that we back to back, I'm at his ball cap
Yeah, chop, knock a nigga down with all that
Hold on, chop, knock a nigga down, doing all that
Yeah, yeah, I'm talkin' shit, though
Me and Brody back to back, caught the opp at the corner store
We ran everything out his pockets, bro, said, give me more
Next thing I know, bro, up the pole, and then let it blow
Yeah, and when you comin' out the trenches, swear to God, that's how the story goes
Heh, on gang, heh
And when you comin' out the trenches, swear to God, that's how
Huh, bitch, heh
Swear to God, that's how that shit go, heh
I swear to God, that's how that shit go
And if I catch that one nigga, I'm, huh, I'ma send one more
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Gang, gang