歌手:Future
专辑:《I NEVER LIKED YOU》

作词 : Nayvadius Wilburn/Bryan Simmons/Daan Huijbregts
作曲 : Nayvadius Wilburn/Bryan Simmons/Daan Huijbregts
The way things goin', nigga, might not see the backend
The way things goin', gotta ride 'round with an FN
The way things goin' only family matters
The way things goin' made the whole crowd scatter
The way things goin', get the money off top
The way things goin', niggas made it off the block
The way things goin', gotta pull up in that drop
The way things goin', oh

The way things goin', oh (Yeah)
The way things goin', oh, (Hey, gotta fill my cup)

Tom Ford, suit and dress, them handin' out my business
Raised in the trenches, been in the trap since an infant
Sold all my ****, now, my trap out all the feelings
Pack came in the mail, I run through 'em in a minute
Money went to my brain, ice done got on my skin
Dallas shit, you trappin' shit, I'm treatin' like my twin
'Rari with the wing on it, I spent like seven tens
Shawty done gone seven-thirty
I want caught up in my winds
Bullet-proof Trackhawk, had to geek out the engine
Got it out the concrete, flyin' to other countries
Bad *****, poppin' outside, Gucci onesie

The way things goin', nigga, might not see the backend
The way things goin', gotta ride 'round with an FN
The way things goin' only family matters
The way things goin' made the whole crowd scatter
The way things goin', get the money off top
The way things goin', niggas made it off the block
The way things goin', gotta pull up in that drop
The way things goin', oh

The way things goin', oh
The way things goin', oh, (Gotta pull up foreign, you know what I'm sayin'?)

Mad rich, got it out the mud, it was ugly
Average, I can't go back to havin' nothin'
Savage, product of my environment, I'm hustlin'
Karats, parody gon' glisten when it's dirty
Karats, they glisten when they dirty, keep a thirty
Bulletproof Suburban, avoidin' all the worries
The way I ball, I know that for sure that every time my jersey breakin' the laws
Wake up early morning, go serve it
Take time buildin' my crib like a pyramid (That my crib)
Reminiscin' where I come from, get money a religion
You got smoke in the air, don't let it cloud your vision
Some of my partners not here, I really do miss you
Take the money and ball it up, and use it for tissues
Sendin' gun powder out, resolving these issues
And the way things goin' is very malicious
It's another bloody summer inside of my city

Uh, it's another bloody summer inside of my city
Uh, the way things goin' (The way things goin')