Quá Ambitions, Chris Forte - How It Goes Lyrics

That's just how it goes in the end
Making enemies from a friend
That's just how it goes
You never know which one of them niggas is bout to fold
I hate to see you switch up
I had to look away
The value of a friendship, tryna contemplate
Cause what just happened to a nigga had me up late
Lost some neurons in my brain
I need to compensate
Me and my thoughts need to meet up and just deliberate
You set the play
But you went and ran a pump fake
Nigga, all shade
That's just how it goes in the end
Making enemies from a friend
That's just how it goes
You never know which one of them niggas is bout to fold
Yeah, that's just how it goes, isn't it
And let's roll a spliff and get high like this
I'm in the top down, cruising with the baddest bitch
And if you really tryna' fight I'm finna' pass a fist
I thought that you and I were past this shit
When I took the free-fall off the tallest cliff
But, you had to come back
Cause you can't resist
Well run the replay
And it goes like this
That's just how it goes in the end
Making enemies from a friend
That's just how it goes
You never know which one of them niggas is bout to fold
You my dawg
You supposed to keep it a buck with me
Whole time I figured out you the reason that I was suffering
You won't choose so leave it up to me
The hate is more real than the love
And that's so clear to see
I been staying ten toes
But you switched up on me
I trust you with the game-winning pass and now you fumbling
And everybody makes mistakes
But it's different when you do it and you laughing in my face
Real eyes recognize
And I see you clear as day
And I tried to let it slide, but it never went away
Tell me how I'm supposed to trust you and you lying to my face
Then I'm sitting in my head like:
Is he tryna take my place
Had to keep it pushing, now you just another face
That's just how it goes
And I wish you the best of days
Gave you benefit of doubt
But you folded because you fake
That's just how it goes in the end
Making enemies from a friend
That's just how it goes
You never know which one of them niggas is bout to fold

That's just how it goes in the end
Making enemies from a friend
That's just how it goes
You never know which one of them niggas is bout to fold
I hate to see you switch up
I had to look away
The value of a friendship, tryna contemplate
Cause what just happened to a nigga had me up late
Lost some neurons in my brain
I need to compensate
Me and my thoughts need to meet up and just deliberate
You set the play
But you went and ran a pump fake
Nigga, all shade
That's just how it goes in the end
Making enemies from a friend
That's just how it goes
You never know which one of them niggas is bout to fold
Yeah, that's just how it goes, isn't it
And let's roll a spliff and get high like this
I'm in the top down, cruising with the baddest bitch
And if you really tryna' fight I'm finna' pass a fist
I thought that you and I were past this shit
When I took the free-fall off the tallest cliff
But, you had to come back
Cause you can't resist
Well run the replay
And it goes like this
That's just how it goes in the end
Making enemies from a friend
That's just how it goes
You never know which one of them niggas is bout to fold
You my dawg
You supposed to keep it a buck with me
Whole time I figured out you the reason that I was suffering
You won't choose so leave it up to me
The hate is more real than the love
And that's so clear to see
I been staying ten toes
But you switched up on me
I trust you with the game-winning pass and now you fumbling
And everybody makes mistakes
But it's different when you do it and you laughing in my face
Real eyes recognize
And I see you clear as day
And I tried to let it slide, but it never went away
Tell me how I'm supposed to trust you and you lying to my face
Then I'm sitting in my head like:
Is he tryna take my place
Had to keep it pushing, now you just another face
That's just how it goes
And I wish you the best of days
Gave you benefit of doubt
But you folded because you fake
That's just how it goes in the end
Making enemies from a friend
That's just how it goes
You never know which one of them niggas is bout to fold