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havin now - kato2x lyrics

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[intro]
(tai bump this ho)
(tai, they got you f*cked up)

[chorus]
in the field like, “2, how you f*ck off a dime?”
i’m gettin’ money and i’m really havin’ racks now (havin’ racks)
my n*gga locked down and he maxed out (maxed out)
facetime him, do a show, have it packed out (have it packed out)
she bouncin’ on my d*ck with her ass out (she naked)
i’m totin’ on an automatic head strap (totin’)
know these n*ggas be big cappin’ (n*ggas big cappin’)
sh*t ’round my neck, could’ve bought a house (bought a house)
[verse 1]
money, no, we ain’t never runnin’ out
all the opp n*gga b*tches, they be checkin’ out
hit him up, then a n*gga might leavе it out
we gon’ catch ’em at the housе when they comin’ out
get the ‘bows, the weed, n*gga, f*ck a drought
and the trap in the house like a haunted house
run off, i’ma gon’ let them zombies out
swing with the scope, go’n hawk a n*gga down
n*gga, we don’t f*ck around
put the billboards up, we gon’ take it down
f*ck rap, n*gga, i’m still out there puttin’ down
for the bro, we gon’ leave it like a playground
we ain’t gon’ stop ’til we hear cop sounds
and we ’round the city, what the f*ck an opp town?
we’ll turn a n*gga’s sh*t to a murder town
body bag sh*t, n*ggas ain’t comin’ out

[chorus]
in the field like, “2, how you f*ck off a dime?”
i’m gettin’ money and i’m really havin’ racks now (havin’ racks)
my n*gga locked down and he maxed out (maxed out)
facetime him, do a show, have it packed out (have it packed out)
she bouncin’ on my d*ck with her ass out (she naked)
i’m totin’ on an automatic head strap (totin’)
know these n*ggas be big cappin’ (n*ggas big cappin’)
sh*t ’round my neck, could’ve bought a house (bought a house)
[verse 2]
thirty racks on my t**th, i got a money mouth
n*ggas start beef, then try to talk it out
get whacked, i do a video amiri’d down
know we chalk it out, n*gga, we don’t talk it out, uh
chopper make a n*gga do the walk it out
really havin’ money, n*gga, i can pop it now
foreigns out*of*town, not no other option now
they ain’t see ’em first time, we gon’ spin around
all that cappin’ gon’ make a n*gga act out
out in public with them straps with them racks out
and i ran it up, i ain’t get a handout
drip check head to toe, i’ma stand out
d*ck suckin’*ass n*gga really fanned out
hit the club two deep, we gon’ make it out
switch shootin’ so fast, have ’em runnin’ out
suburban in the front, chase a n*gga a hundred miles

[chorus]
in the field like, “2, how you f*ck off a dime?”
i’m gettin’ money and i’m really havin’ racks now (havin’ racks)
my n*gga locked down and he maxed out (maxed out)
facetime him, do a show, have it packed out (have it packed out)
she bouncin’ on my d*ck with her ass out (she naked)
i’m totin’ on an automatic head strap (totin’)
know these n*ggas be big cappin’ (n*ggas big cappin’)
sh*t ’round my neck, could’ve bought a house (bought a house)

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