How You Want It
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How You Want It

Mac & Cheese 4: The Appetizer۱۳۹۳۴:۳۹

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We always do it Fraud. You know sometimes you gotta take that risk, you know?

If you make it, you hit the jackpot

And if you miss, nigga, know to never do that stupid ass shit again

HAAAAAN! Montana

I swear to God, when I die, go and bury me in linen

I was high in that courthouse when Max got sentenced

I was blind when them niggas switched on me for them pennies

I was ridin' 'til he shot me on the corner, left me skinny

Shock for 8 weeks, lie in their sheets

Now I menage with their freaks

12 cars, 8 Jeeps, Skydwellers, APs

Roses, ferocious, keep God the closest

Where it's crumbs it's roaches, where theres corpses, it's vultures

What you seek is seekin' you, baby don't leave

I'm leavin' you, play for keeps, keepin' you arm length

Park bench, now we buy the whole park

Hampshire with the golf cart

Keep the streets, buy the whole chart

This shit is all tough, you can't curve the pitcher

These birds'll get yah

Hundred chains, three furs

Wack bitch, the nerve of you

Honor before the comma

Welcome drama with open arms, coke boy, peep the lineup

I'm talkin' Tango and Cash, hit the bank, no mass

Out the freezer, cold cash, put Grammy winners in cabs

Never happens twice, gotta take a chance

Never ends, never starts, got cars that never start

No plan B, can't sleep, my mind racin'

'Round paper, put it underground, build the foundation

Never worry 'bout the shit you gotta lose

Worry 'bout the shit you gotta gain, nigga I done lost my brain

Paint you another sky

Could sing you a lullaby

Flowers never bloom, baby

Wish I never knew you, baby

Came out the concrete

Straight to the money

Kept it 100

Now tell me how you want it

Tell me how you want it, darling

Tell me how you want it, darling

Bottom to the top

Then top to the bottom with my dawg

We gon' toss it out

I done came from the bottom

They done fucked up and shot him

Now I can't stay sober

You thought it should be over

Go hard with it's our time

Come a little closer

Try to stop us, no sir

Try to stop us, no sir

We in the lead

Drinkin' 'Roc, smokin' weed

What's your promise? Never leave me

My headhunters can't believe it

White mink, drop when the hoes on it

Whole team hot when it's cold

Big body, 6 clean

She pop molly, I'm sippin' lean

Every time I look, I see a nigga hate

Every time he turn, I see there's bitches waitin'

Pull up in that Aston with no mileage

Pull up like a dealer, baby, no wallet

I done came from the bottom

They done fucked up and shot him

Now I can't stay sober

You thought it should be over

Go hard with it's our time

Come a little closer

Try to stop us, no sir

Try to stop us, no sir