Future - How It Was
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How It Was Lyrics

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
Whip it, whip it, whip it
Whip it, whip it, whip it, whip it
Flip it, flip it, flip it
Flip it, flip it, flip it, flip it
I was self-motivated, I was self-driven
I got my determination, now I’m ready winning
We could pull up Maseratis, I done whipped the Benzes
I was heading thousands an hour and 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 going 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
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
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 Phelps, sure just an Air Royal
I’m a space cadet, an astronaut, a rock star
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 ever starve
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
Serve it to you cleaner than a house keeper
Cruisin’ around the scene with a street sweeper
Pour a half a pint of codeine in a two liter
Squat a hot flame all that Future drive is heaters
I put passion in my lyrics and I’m working in ‘em
Got a dog food connect, be amazed, nigga
Got a styrofoam cup, and I pour up
Thanks to music she ain’t broke, run my bands up
Ain’t no pressure on my money ’causes I’m certified

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