conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called How You Want It with the following description: One of the most prominent tracks of French Montana Crictitally Acclaimed Mac & Chesse 4 The track is highly motivational & emotional  French spits advice to life problems along with clever word play it the 3 track . This Song also contains a sample from The S.O.S. Band Just Be Good to Me the Sample appears at 2:29 Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Part I
  [Intro]
  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
  [Verse 1]
  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 [Hook]
  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
  Part II
  [Chorus]
  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 [Verse]
  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
  [Chorus]
  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