Aint No Way Around It - Future

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 bitch gon' be a bitch A hoe gon' be a hoe A killer gon' be a killer That's sumthin' you need to know Ain't no way around it, ain't no way around it A dealer gon' be a dealer A player gon' be a player My niggas, them my niggas, they just like blood Ain't no way around it, ain't no way around it I had a young, hot thang fucked my bro and 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'ma 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 fuck no hoe tryna know me Know they fuck my woodie, already smashed on home beach Half of these bitches phony, singing love songs like Toni Ms. Braxton you the action, stop actin' Just another sad love song waitin' to happen A bitch gon' be a bitch A hoe gon' be a hoe A killer gon' be a killer That's sumthin' you need to know Ain't no way around it, ain't no way around it A dealer gon' be a dealer A player gon' be a player My niggas, them my niggas, they just like blood Ain't no way around it, ain't no way around it 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 nuttin' 'bout no fame, he addicted to the game Some niggas rob, some niggas 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 When you spend cheese like this you send killers to niggas front door Half of these niggas front fo', bitches for extra convo Really plugged in with migo, go blind and still can see notes A bitch gon' be a bitch A hoe gon' be a hoe A killer gon' be a killer That's sumthin' you need to know Ain't no way around it, ain't no way around it A dealer gon' be a dealer A player gon' be a player My niggas, them my niggas, they just like blood Ain't no way around it, ain't no way around it

I serve the base, I serve the base I serve the base, I serve the base I serve the base, I serve the base I serve the base, I serve the base You would fuck a rich niggas for the fame, won't you? You would give that pussy up to a lame, won't you? Like a old school, I re-did the frame on you I got my old shooters with me and they land on you Word to them niggas at the six A whole lotta lean, my nutrition They should've told ya I had the drank on me They should've told ya I brought the bank with me They should've told ya I keep that molly on me They should've told ya I got that stick with me You the one who duckin' from a drive by My niggas unemployed sellin' pot pies I serve the base, I serve the base I serve the base, I serve the base I keep a shooter with me like Malone I fucked around and did it on my own Come and fuck with me baby, I'm a franchise Molly and them xans got me aggravated The hundreds and 'em fifties, get 'em separated Put them hundreds and them hundreds, yeah we segregated They tryna take the soul out me They tryna take my confidence and they know I'm cocky Fuck another interview, I'm done with it I don't give a fuck about a ho, I let a young hit it I play the games of the thrones with you I can't change, I was God-given Tryna make a pop star and they made a monster I'm posted with my niggas, let the champagne flow A nigga was depressed now my mind back healthy A product of them roach in 'em ashtrays I inhale the love on a bad day Baptized inside purple Actavis They should've told you I was on the pill They should've told you I was on the Lear I serve cocaine in some Reeboks I'm full of so much chronic, need a detox I serve the base, I serve the base I serve the base, I serve the base They should've told you I'm was just a trap nigga I'm in the white house shootin' crack niggas I gave up on my conscience gotta live with it This remind me when I had nightmares These bitches wanna be here, they'll be right here They should've told you I'm was just a trap nigga They should've told you I was gon' lap niggas They should've told you I was overseas Say your last words, can't breathe They sent the ghetto bird out to peep me They finally did admit it, I was cloned Because I was ambitious, now I'm on Five in the mornin' on the corner rollin' stones I just work for money, I count it on my own, fuck They should've told you I was on the pill They should've told you I was on the Lear I serve cocaine and some Reebok I full of soo much chronic, need a detox I serve the base, I serve the base I serve the base, I serve the base You the one who duckin' from a drive by My niggas unemployed sellin' Popeyes