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How Does It

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Yessur! aha
New P
Hey!
go get 'em

yo,

1]
Mearle maire, muchacho
Asorted flavours, in solatos
Inspire minds, stacked by Nato's
the right determination of a patho
Running the water with bricks at his poncho
Face like a shoot when bussin' my glock hold
Vanity stings, 'til I die when the father hands me my wings
When I was young yo the gave me stanity dreams
Giving me like drugs and they handed me things, they shoot it up
See me on the TV, the cuties they fuck
presidental and plus, they hoop it up
Got hits in his zip, who want enough
I can go in time, you be Judge Eato
With my men and ?? I know you thinkin'
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 clowned me and told me that my money's
Now the Enzo doors go up like a
Reon, same some from my man Nigo
SLR, when the doors go up like a fresh elle jar
Nigga we boss, he not get hot, he too frost
Yessur...

My close your eyes,
picture 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 that shit's so ill
Better yet, dawg, tell me how you feel
...How you feel

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

2]
Nigga you know me
I'm part Howard Hues, part horny, part
First on the ramp is the rock and rolly
Keep one on my staff with a new
If they priest need the mention that I've been
But a force be the where critics are written
He dresses where his music admire
Ask anyone from Vouge and Esquire And Fair you like can of the year
But you guess who's in insanity chair
Now it ain't what I want
Still through my life like a drug-star porn
It's one 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 paper plus the prettiest faces off of our nature
I drive a Casper, s'cuse me Cassper, wanted meet me at my house, I got like NASA
And it'll make me happy buy a Sattle
Unlike my sister Stacy she lost her papa
I there, gettin stroke and nothing to trap-uh
John do, when surrounded with true
A man dies, born, as far as Peru
It's a simple between us and imposters
We hop in the air, and don't what it costs us
Now I'm with NERD with a pit full of
I guess you could say that we fly saucers
Zapping at niggas, classing and figure
The cash and whippers
The mag ripper
Go and say it (you a rappin' ass nigga)
Yessur!

Nigga you know me...