(With The Empire)
[Hook]
Ain't no way around it
Ain't no way around it
Ain't no way around it
Ain't no way around it
[Chorus:]
A b*tch gone be a b*tch
A hoe gone be a hoe
A killer gone be a killer
That's sumthin' you need to know
Ain't no way around it, ain't no way around it
Ain't no way around it, ain't no way around it
A dealer gone be a dealer
A plug gone be a plug
My n*ggas, them my n*ggas, just like blood
Ain't no way around it, ain't no way around it
Ain't no way around it, ain't no way around it
[Verse 1]
A young, hot thang f*cked my bro & gave 'em brain
And she expect for me to love her, I can never be a lame
I'm attracted to her sexually, but she ain't my main dame
We can be the best of friends, shawty, but you off the chain
See I ain't gonna hold it against ya
I'm a keep it pimpin' with ya
Don't you come at me with issues
Ain't tryna get all in your mixture
I ain't tryna come to get ya
You can meet me somewhere on Peachtree
At the W on the Fourteenth ain't tryna f*ck no hoe tryna know me
Know the f*ck my wodie
Already smashed the homie
Half of these b*thches phony
Say they need a lil sum like (???)
Ms.Braxton you action, stop actin'
Just a 'nother sad love song waitin' to happen
[Chorus:]
A b*tch gone be a b*tch
A hoe gone be a hoe
A killer gone be a killer
That's sumthin' you need to know
Ain't no way around it, ain't no way around it
Ain't no way around it, ain't no way around it
A dealer gone be a dealer
A plug gone be a plug
My n*ggas, them my n*ggas, just like blood
Ain't no way around it, ain't no way around it
Ain't no way around it, ain't no way around it
[Hook]
A b*tch gone be a b*tch
A hoe gone be a hoe
A killer gone be a killer
That's sumthin' you need to know
Ain't no way around it, ain't no way around it
Ain't no way around it, ain't no way around it
A dealer gone be a dealer
A plug gone be a plug
My n*ggas, them my n*ggas, just like blood
Ain't no way around it, ain't no way around it
Ain't no way around it, ain't no way around it
[Verse 2]
Strapped with that flame and he ready to bust a brain
You can't tell the homie nothing, he done felt too much pain
He don't care nun about no fame, he addicted to the game
Some n*ggas rob, some n*ggas slang, do whatever to maintain
Travel all the way to Waco, get them numbers for the low-low
Bigger the risk, the bigger the check, we watch for po-po
Make sure you keep your eyes on, when you're drivin down 1-0
That interstate ain't no joke when you're ridin with Coco
When you got hands like these you can count money with your eyes closed
(???)
Half of these n*ggas front fo'
b*tches for extra convo
Really plugged in with Migo
Go blind and still can see, no