
havin - hbk jachi lyrics
[verse]
these n*ggas don’t know nothin’ ’bout havin’ (broke)
my b*tch got bbl, not no plastic (h*ll naw)
i might go land in your state to get the baggage (nolimitaustin, ayy)
twenty*one ‘bows on the table, i’m so savage (sh*t crazy, ayy, moon, turn my sh*t up)
i be gettin’ fresh as f*ck, it’s a habit (fly as h*ll)
if it ain’t ’bout money, don’t even bring it up (ayy)
watch them n*ggas spend it all while i’m reing up
bustin’ down up in the trap, had to speed it up
these n*ggas be talkin’, know they sweet as f*ck
yeah, these streets get cold, that’s why the heaters tucked
seen your b*tch up at the club, bet she leave with us (ayy)
if he ain’t countin’ no funds, he can’t be with us
broke*ass n*ggas always got somethin’ to say
n*ggas d*ck riding the next man, that sh*t gay
i’ma still try, my next plan to get pape’
n*ggas still slidin’ in amg, watch it skate
hit a quick finesse and sold some ‘bows, watch it shake
heard that n*gga pockets runnin’ low, he out of shape
plug said he popped up with the load, we out of state
they’ll never stop this motherf*ckin’ motion, get out the way
lil’ b*tch keep tryna have my kids, can’t be no daddy
if a n*gga say he want some smoke, well, send an addy
huh, pull up in a motherf*ckin’ scatty, huh, huh, huh
n*gga, this b*tch floatin’, they can’t pass me
got b*tches gettin’ freaky in the backseat, huh
n*gga, we was known to slide down backstreets
n*gga, we’ve been scorin’, check the stat sheet
ayy, n*gga, we’ve been scorin’, check the stat sheet
how the f*ck these n*ggas claim they up? i don’t see that sh*t
send him down to go and strip that boy, let me see your kit
i get paranoid, sometimes i need the stick
ain’t no steroids, my pockets big as sh*t
end of discussion, n*ggas ain’t on nothin’
i can’t argue with a n*gga that ain’t gettin’ no duckings (ayy)
i just smoked the sh*t to the face like f*ck it (ayy)
i could start this b*tch, watch me press it and touch it
do bad on my own, all these f*ck n*ggas kept poppin’ up
turnin’ up the city, it ain’t no other n*ggas hot as us
i don’t know them n*ggas, know they not with us
every time we hop up in this car, you know it’s glock with us
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