How?! lyrics

[Intro: RiTchie]
(I don't think I can love you anymore)
Mm, mm, mm, mm
Anyway, how? n*gga, anyway (I'm worried about you, RiTchie)
Woah, woah

[Chorus: RiTchie]
Anyway, how? n*gga, anyway
sh*t we can really break it down, sh*t like plenty ways
"You gotta really plan it out", that's what many say
Just make sure when you cross your T's, that it's upper case

[Verse 1: RiTchie]
Seen plenty sh*t fold, just cause n*ggas hesitate
Or sh*t get watered down, 'cause they tryna polish thangs
If you like the way that sh*t sound, you gotta–, oh
If you like the way that sh*t sound, you got to let it bang
They be like, "No way, that ain't how we gon' play"
"Don't need the whole thing, we can make it more safe"
See what you sayin', n*gga? What you tryna portray?
See, this the same n*gga out here tryna—, okay
Ain't tryna conversate, we can say our adiós
That n*gga sweatin' bullets like he doin' cardio
We ain't got time for n*ggas scared to maybe step on toes
Heavens knows, what’s the perfect timin'? We'll never know
[Chorus: RiTchie, Niontay, RiTchie & Niontay]
Anyway, how? n*gga, anyway
Mm, mm, mm
Anyway, how? n*gga, anyway, uh
Oh, oh, oh
Anyway, how? n*gga, anyway
sh*t we can really break it down, sh*t like plenty ways
"You gotta really plan it out", that's what many say
Just make sure when you cross your T's, that it's upper case (Yeah)

[Verse 2: Niontay & RiTchie]
I can't cross my T, I'm with my T right— (Hold on)
I can't cross my T, I'm with my T— (f*ck, hold on, yeah)
I can't cross my T, I'm with my T right now
I'm off pete's to pipe up, ho, I can't pipe down
You know I'm there in spirit, but I can't right now
Yeah, we was f*ckin' for a week, but I couldn't finish the trial and sh*t
Why'd everyone get quiet? 'Cause we walked in with a loud and sh*t
This a real gangsta party, so you know you not allowed in it
I love my city ho, but she ain't nothin' like my Broward b*tch
It's hard to not go get some money when you grew up around the sh*t
I'll tell you how I got it, but it ain't all from writin' raps
Hold that conversation, 'cause these time to fight him back (Ya dig?)
n*gga tell my brother, tell my sister, do life for that (Ya dig?)
Think this sh*t gon' go like how you think? Got it right, n*gga
Why you tryna tell me war stories 'round white b*tches?
I would sit and attend your pity party, but got no time for that (No, I don't)
b*tch, you know I'm ten toes in, she got no time for that
Real n*ggas snake the 'sace sh*t and we brought it back, yeah, yeah, yeah (Anyway, how? n*gga, anyway)
You can cosplay as real n*ggas, n*ggas know all the caps (Anyway, how? n*gga, anyways)
You ain't got all the bags, obviously (Oh, oh, oh)
We on they ass, yeah (Anyway, how? n*gga, anyway)
You can [?] (sh*t we can really break it down, sh*t like plenty ways)
Ten toes in, n*gga, all the raps (Anyway, how? n*gga, anyways)
Yeah, n*gga, ah (Oh, oh, oh)
[Outro]
(I'm worried about you, RiTchie)