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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
Inspire minds, stacked by Nato's
the right determination of a patho
Running 'cross the water bricks at his poncho
Face like a when it's bussin' my glock hold
Vanity stings, I die when the holy father hands me my wings
When I was young yo the teacher gave me dreams
Giving me music like and they handed me things, they shoot it up
See me on the TV, the cuties they fuck
Both presidental and plus, hoop it up
Got more hits in his zip, who want
I can go in time, you be Judge Eato
With my men and ?? I know you Neato
peace to minutes, something like your T-Vo
But it's 3 thousand more with no remote
Take it in the rain, I used to live with
But he clowned me and me that my money's free-doughs
Now the doors go up like a Dilo
Reon, same song some my man Nigo
SLR, when the doors go up it's like a fresh jar
we boss, he shall not get hot, he too frost
Yessur...

My close your eyes,
Just you're self just holdin' pies
Impliment a plan and and you'll rise
promised by the man that controls the skies
Don't you see, I know shit's so ill
yet, dawg, just tell me how you feel
...How you feel

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

2]
Nigga you don't me
I'm part Howard Hues, horny, part holy
First on the ramp is the rock and rolly
Keep one on my with a new pro-chromy
If they priest need the that I've been biten
But a force be the chocolate where critics are
He dresses insane his music admire
Ask anyone Vouge and Esquire And Vanity Fair you like can of the year
But you guess who's in insanity chair
Now it about what I want
Still thumbing my life like a drug-star porn
It's one to say you did it
It's one thing to lie about your
It's one to say that you live it
It's another for you to admit 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 meet me at my house, I got space NASA
And it'll make me buy yourself a Sattle
Unlike my sister Stacy she lost her papa
I been there, gettin stroke and nothing to
John could do, when surrounded true
A man dies, baby born, as far as
It's a simple proof us and imposters
We hop in the air, and care what it costs us
Now I'm with with a pit full of Martians
I you could say that we fly like saucers
Zapping at niggas, with classing and
The and class whippers
The mag ripper
Go 'head and say it (you a ass nigga)
Yessur!

Nigga you don't me...