How It Was 2

Hit the block and sell drugs
That's exactly how it was
Take the sprite and take the codeine
And I pour me up a cup
Get the molly, drink of mud
And smoke some bud, that's how it was
Last night we made a movie
I'mma tell you how it was
How it was, nigga how it was
How it was, bitch how it was
How it was, nigga how it was
How it was, I'mma tell you how it was

Whippin', whippin', whippin'
Whippin', whippin', whippin', whippin' it
Flippin', flippin', flippin'
Flippin', flippin', flippin', flippin' it
I was self motivated
I was self driven
I got my determination now
I'm really winnin'
We could pull up maseratis
I done whipped the benzes
I was handin' thousands out when I go shop at lenox
When it come to stackin' cash up it ain't no limit
I got racks on top of racks and
I ain't talking tennis
It's some girls that's gone wild I like to
See them kissing
It's some niggas playing foul and they sneak dissing
I won't let her hold me back to
Complete my mission
It ain't easy when you try to make it
Out the trenches

I'm the dope man, dope man yes I am
Turned your baby momma house into a drug lab
I was using all the forks
Using all the pans
She done seen a lot of money touch a
Nigga hands
Saw me microwaving dope, like some leftovers
Drugged in with the green grow a lawn mower
I’m a Michael Fox, you're just an
Air royal
I'm a space cadet, an astronaut
A rockstar
I was trapped in the trap dodging cop cars
I'm on pluto, I'm on Jupiter, and Mars
You ain't foreign, it's okay I like all broads
I'mma hustle everyday so
I don't never starve

Serve it to you cleaner than the
House keeper
Cruisin' by the scene with a street sweeper
Pour a half a pint of codeine in a two liter
Scorchin' hot flame, all that future
Drive is heaters
I put passion in my lyrics and
I'm working in 'em
Got a dogfood connect dmx nigga
Got a styrofoam cup, and I pour it up
Think I'm usain bolt, ran my bands up
Ain't no pressure on my money
Cause I'm certified