Mayalino

Mayalino - How We Live lyrics

rate me

feat. Cheech & Nolia

[Hook]

’96 Impala with the choppas base knocking up

We messin up the city, ridin clean with no driver’s license

That’s how we used to live, that’s how we used to live

’96 Impala with the choppas base knocking up

We messin up the city, ridin clean with no driver’s license

That’s how we used to live, that’s how we used to live

Money, cars, cocaine, I’m a drug dealer

Clothes, broads, cocaine, I’m a drug dealer

Rose gold my body, cocaine just bought it

Lambo truck retarded, cocaine just bought it

Killer pussy retarded, cocaine just bought it

Big house retarded, cocaine just bought it

2 lines of that fish scale, give a model bitch some fish skills

She swimming, swimming, swimming in a pool of cocaine

That work soft, that leather soft, that cotton soft

My sweat soft, her pussy soft, her lips soft, her ass soft, her tits soft

Wrist flash, daytona, yeah I master that south murda

Day to day, that just, how I’m livin, cocaine!

[Hook]

’96 Impala with the choppas base knocking up

We messin up the city, ridin clean with no driver’s license

That’s how we used to live, that’s how we used to live

’96 Impala with the choppas base knocking up

We messin up the city, ridin clean with no driver’s license

That’s how we used to live, that’s how we used to live

Look, my dash mahagony wood and the seats vanilla pudding

Chrome 6’s, rubberbands, exterior is foolish

3 6 dull exhaust, boy my chevy movin

I’m smokin something exquisite, the feelin so soothin

I spent a bundle on that bubble, now that classic trouble

Chrome frontal, 8 woofers make the ground crumble

I never stumble or fumble, the king of the jungle

I had to struggle and hustle, that’s why your boy is humble

I’m generating dollars in my 96 impala

They know my numbers and they know I keep that good scama

Emmerge from the tits lit where the poltin sit

Pocket full of paper and the belt hold the .45

[Hook]

’96 Impala with the choppas base knocking up

We messin up the city, ridin clean with no driver’s license

That’s how we used to live, that’s how we used to live

’96 Impala with the choppas base knocking up

We messin up the city, ridin clean with no driver’s license

That’s how we used to live, that’s how we used to live

Fin to put you on this sexy shit, ridin with an extra clip

Foreigners get possessed by culture like the exorcist

Player dude I next to bitch, not reaching for the sexist just

I like to stab the pussy come on maine,

I’m a mexican, cocaine, baking soda

J Black we takin over, whip it up, we makin overs

Fuck the louds, they can’t control us

They hatin and I don’t really give a fuck about another nigga cause we be money makin

A lot of these brothers be talking that street shit, but these dumbs is fakin

Got a thick chick, and she pourin syrup, on my way to sell a pur

Molly, no piss shot, we gonn whip it up and we stressed flax

Tell me who y’all better than, magnolian residence

I’m something like the... I be ride them dead presidents

[Hook]

’96 Impala with the choppas base knocking up

We messin up the city, ridin clean with no driver’s license

That’s how we used to live, that’s how we used to live

’96 Impala with the choppas base knocking up

We messin up the city, ridin clean with no driver’s license

That’s how we used to live, that’s how we used to live.

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