Lyrics:
How do you want it?
How does it feel?
Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game
Livin' in the fast lane, ah, for real
How do you want it? (yeah)
How
How do you want it?
How does it feel?
Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game
Livin' in the fast lane, ah, for real
How do you want it? (yeah)
How
of xanz
Do you like the habit
Pulled up to the ER
Made the doctor panic
Speeding like static
Through the motherfuckin' traffic
Another bitch left
Man it's
chouette!
I kick nonsense in French, tasty like Crepe Suzette
I bet you're feeling famished for a 311 sandwich Not the whack DJ's that I'm a damage
I like
the dub so we roll out the club
And you know just what I do
I'm hitting in the freak mode
Puttin' on a load sippin' on a guinny
Then lo and behold una
Feel the bass knives pass your flesh
Enter your bone
Solitude in your dance floor rhythm zone
Let your body go just don't follow the letter
Do
and know you love it by the way you smile
When i get it girl it's mine it ain't no playing round
3:11 AM and I'm wishing you were here
The arousals real with
you, how do you feel?
How do you, how do you feel?
How do you, how do you feel?
How do you, how do you feel?
How do you, how do you feel?
How do you, how
nationalists need
To wake up and confront these
Traitors that are neglecting America
Now take a stand and tell them how you feel
About how the Democrats have
How we feel for me (how I feel, how I feel, how I feel, how I feel)
(I mean the truth is)
To be all alone (I'm a human, you a human)
(Skin color
chouette!
I kick nonsense in French, tasty like Crepe Suzette
I bet you're feeling famished for a 311 sandwich Not the whack DJ's that I'm a damage
I like
else
She does have a point do you feel you
Get the proper love from New York?
Hell fucking no
And I never understood that because
You ran the same
to do
This one is yelling I don't know what to do
This one's running off I don't know what to do
They don't teach you how to deal with this shit in school
(3:11)
Swing my cutlass at the tall grass And anything that gets in my way That's my job here, let's be quite clear Working is how I spend my
make a scene but I can't do this again
How do you deal, how do you deal with the pain you cant heal
How do you feel, How do you feel if there is
The pinnacle we reached
We knew it was possible
How we got here
Overcoming obstacles
Right about now it's about that time
You know I crack
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
I said shit real
I know how baggin' a whole brick feel
But Cass'
Do you know how battlin' a whole Crip feel?
Who grip steel? Revolver with the spin
do perc's or get Xani'd up
But I keep the smoke
Some people broke, they money funny
Don't repeat the joke
Watch how you speak to folk
Stay on ya toes
you can't hear the silence
Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window,
Seeing it but not being touched by it.
*
Words sometimes
Yeah
But niggas been...
Niggas been fuckin'
Fuck em'
Fuck how you feel
Fuck how you feel
Fuck how you feel
Fuck how you feel
Fuck how you feel
Fuck
(It feels good, yeah) it feels good to you (good to you)
Let me see how you rock wit' it (rock wit' it)
Ride the beat, baby, drop wit' it (drop wit'
I heard you told your friends that
I'm just not your type
If that's how you really feel
Then why'd you call last night?
You say all I ever do is
Just
turn it up, that's really how you work the V
Your stash ain't never dry if you getting your work from me
We do this shit perfectly, we're enough
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