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letra de how it's happenin - young milli g's

[intro: young milli g’s ymg wavey & ymg m.saint]
wussup wit’ you, whatchu playin in there? n-gga what’s cookin?
ay man where you at man? man when you pullin up man? we be listenin to ymg “how it’s happenin” you know what it is
yeah man that shxt be hard though, ay i’m comin soon you feel me? i’m comin home bro
pull up pull up pull up it’s lit

[chorus : ymg wavey ]
n-ggas don’t know how it’s happening ay(how it’s happenin’)
n-ggas don’t know how its happening ay(woo)
n-ggas don’t know how we snappin(woo)
keep it one hunnid we told em’no cappin(yessir)
ay, they probably don’t know oh
milli be slimes, they ain’t needin no smoke(no smoke)
ay, they probably don’t know oh
milli be slimes, they ain’t needin no smoke(no smoke)

[verse 1 : ymg wavey ]
(it’s wave!)
don’t play wit’ me n-gga i’m straight from the four(from the four)
feelin’ like pump i’mma get it fasho(fasho)
but n-ggas they probably want smoke(like skrrt)
they know how i be uppin the road(the road)
up in da stu, going like “woah”(woah)
money my mood, get it on go(on go)
up in da hood, go get em a o(a o)
like suge, youngin be comin to blow(woo)
i know he be tellin, he talk to the feds
n-gga you lyin, i know what you did(you did)
n-gga you lyin, n-gga a b-tch(a b-tch)
straight out the mud, im pourin up six(like six)
“n-ggas be snitches, n-gga he dead”(he dead)
“n-ggas in stitches, n-gga he dead”(he dead)
wait wait, i thought that he paid
4 times like blxckie i’m going like “ye”(like ye!)
[chorus: ymg wavey ]
n-ggas don’t know how it’s happening ay(how it’s happenin’)
n-ggas don’t know how its happening ay(woo)
n-ggas don’t know how we snappin(woo)
keep it one hunnid we told em no cappin(yessir)
ay, they probably don’t know oh
milli be slimes, they ain’t needin no smoke(no smoke)
ay, they probably don’t know oh
milli be slimes, they ain’t needin no smoke(no smoke) x2

[verse 2: ymg m.saint]
pull up on me? (whatchu doin) n-gga you playin cause i got the gang wit me (gang)
feelin the heat? (haa) don’t give a fvck cause we jus gotta eat up a feast (no cap)
we doin the deed (whoo)
but ain’t no b-tch from the streets finna get my seed (no b-tch finna)
ymg takin the lead
outta this world because of the weed
“gotta get geeked ‘fore i eat”
takeoff spitting true shxt you gotta dig into that meat (you gotta)
“where are my keys?”
this is me soon you be hatin increasing the streams (increasing that shxt)
got rands in my aim
too good wit the glock never missin the target please (ain’t missin)
2003 indeed
shocked to find out how much talent there is on the streets (on god)

- young milli gs

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