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How Does It

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Yessur! aha
New P
Hey!
go get 'em

yo,

1]
Mearle maire, club
Asorted flavours, in solatos
young minds, stacked by Nato's
With the right determination of a
Running 'cross the water bricks at his poncho
Face like a shoot when it's my glock hold
Vanity stings, 'til I die when the holy father hands me my
When I was yo the teacher gave me stanity dreams
Giving me music like drugs and they handed me things, they it up
See me on the TV, the cuties they wanna
Both presidental and plus, hoop it up
Got more in his zip, who want enough
I can go in time, you be Judge Eato
With my men and ?? I you thinkin' Neato
Givin' peace to minutes, something like your
But it's 3 hundred thousand more with no
it in the rain, I used to live with Tito
But he me and told me that my money's free-doughs
Now the Enzo doors go up a Dilo
Reon, song some from my man Nigo
SLR, when the doors go up it's like a fresh jar
Nigga we boss, he not get hot, he too frost
Yessur...

My nigga your eyes,
Just picture you're self just holdin'
a plan and and you'll surely rise
Just promised by the man that the skies
you see, I know that shit's so ill
Better yet, dawg, just tell me how you
...How you dawg?

We just picture thinking, dreaming, scheming, breathing, reading, all in the late
Shaking, boiling, lacing, bake it, shaping, shaving, gotta get this cake
As I serve it, you just burn it, breathe it, learn it, now you take flight
...My how does it feel?
Ha ha! Yessur!

2]
Nigga you don't me
I'm part Hues, part horny, part holy
First trip on the ramp is the rock and
one on my staff with a new pro-chromy
If they priest need the mention I've been biten
But a force be the where critics are written
He dresses insane where his music
Ask anyone from Vouge and Esquire And Vanity Fair you like can of the
But you guess who's in insanity chair
Now it ain't what I want
Still thumbing through my life a drug-star porn
one thing to say you did it
It's one thing to lie about your
one thing to say that you live it
It's another for you fuckers to it
But I admit I got all this plus the prettiest faces that's off of our nature
I drive a Casper, s'cuse me Cassper, wanted me at my house, I got space like NASA
And it'll make me buy yourself a Sattle
Unlike my Stacy when she lost her papa
I been there, gettin and nothing to trap-uh
John could do, when with true
A man dies, born, as far as Peru
It's a proof between us and imposters
We hop in the air, and don't care what it us
Now I'm with NERD with a pit full of
I guess you could say we fly like saucers
Zapping at niggas, with and figure
The cash and whippers
The mag ripper
Go 'head and say it (you a ass nigga)
Yessur!

Nigga you know me...