"Havin It" lyrics
Lil Yee & Babyface Ray Lyrics
This shit get brutal 'bout that money, nigga
Yeah
Reminiscin', it seem like it been so long since I was broke (So long since I was broke)
Can't put all my eggs in one basket, rappin' and sellin' dope
Niggas come to my page, they wanna see real fashion when I post
These baddies one of one (One of one), keep fine shit on go (On go)
I'm tired of hidin' my addiction to the world, I need some dope (I need some dope)
It's me, Jim, and Face, we grab the fire and then drop the four (We drop the four)
And they come to me for all the answers, sometimes I don't know
Long as my daughter straight, my sisters fine, my brothers all on go
Okay, I draw the line, you cross the line, for sure you gettin' exposed
And niggas just like bitches, they be talkin' more than the hoes
Okay, I'm in that mode (I'm in that mode)
I turned up with my savages
Please do me wrong 'cause I neglected some of the baddest shit
Okay, I'm in that mode (Mode)
I turned up with my savages
You see the hate in niggas' faces 'cause we havin' it
Just a story 'bout a small-town kid from the trenches thinkin' big
Big bank take the lil' one, I leave the bank in Benz
Niggas sayin' fuck the streets, but they the reason why I'm winnin'
I can go and get a check from them when labels couldn't send it
I'm ascended, elevated, but some niggas, they don't get it
Want attention, but I'm busy, bae, I'm on you in a minute
Cut some fuck niggas off, I'm with hustlers and the killers
All that jumpin' in the middle, had to rush him to the 'spi—
I once prayed for better days, then I woke up to a pint
You get money, you a type, he ain't gangster, he just type
Know the world ain't fair, outta mind, outta sight
He got back for his brother death, the judge gave him life
Okay, I'm in that mode
Yeah, me too
In my bag, just to be precise, this Goyard cost a few
Codeine dreamin', with my nigga eatin', my cup like Majin Buu
Fuck you mean? You think you fuckin' with us? Them niggas lied to you, nigga
Reminiscin', it seem like it been so long since I was broke (So long since I was broke)
Can't put all my eggs in one basket, rappin' and sellin' dope
Niggas come to my page, they wanna see real fashion when I post
These baddies one of one (One of one), keep fine shit on go (On go)
Okay, I'm in that mode (I'm in that mode)
I turned up with my savages
Please do me wrong 'cause I neglected some of the baddest shit
Okay, I'm in that mode (Mode)
I turned up with my savages
You see the hate in niggas' faces 'cause we havin' it
Yeah
Reminiscin', it seem like it been so long since I was broke (So long since I was broke)
Can't put all my eggs in one basket, rappin' and sellin' dope
Niggas come to my page, they wanna see real fashion when I post
These baddies one of one (One of one), keep fine shit on go (On go)
I'm tired of hidin' my addiction to the world, I need some dope (I need some dope)
It's me, Jim, and Face, we grab the fire and then drop the four (We drop the four)
And they come to me for all the answers, sometimes I don't know
Long as my daughter straight, my sisters fine, my brothers all on go
Okay, I draw the line, you cross the line, for sure you gettin' exposed
And niggas just like bitches, they be talkin' more than the hoes
Okay, I'm in that mode (I'm in that mode)
I turned up with my savages
Please do me wrong 'cause I neglected some of the baddest shit
Okay, I'm in that mode (Mode)
I turned up with my savages
You see the hate in niggas' faces 'cause we havin' it
Just a story 'bout a small-town kid from the trenches thinkin' big
Big bank take the lil' one, I leave the bank in Benz
Niggas sayin' fuck the streets, but they the reason why I'm winnin'
I can go and get a check from them when labels couldn't send it
I'm ascended, elevated, but some niggas, they don't get it
Want attention, but I'm busy, bae, I'm on you in a minute
Cut some fuck niggas off, I'm with hustlers and the killers
All that jumpin' in the middle, had to rush him to the 'spi—
I once prayed for better days, then I woke up to a pint
You get money, you a type, he ain't gangster, he just type
Know the world ain't fair, outta mind, outta sight
He got back for his brother death, the judge gave him life
Okay, I'm in that mode
Yeah, me too
In my bag, just to be precise, this Goyard cost a few
Codeine dreamin', with my nigga eatin', my cup like Majin Buu
Fuck you mean? You think you fuckin' with us? Them niggas lied to you, nigga
Reminiscin', it seem like it been so long since I was broke (So long since I was broke)
Can't put all my eggs in one basket, rappin' and sellin' dope
Niggas come to my page, they wanna see real fashion when I post
These baddies one of one (One of one), keep fine shit on go (On go)
Okay, I'm in that mode (I'm in that mode)
I turned up with my savages
Please do me wrong 'cause I neglected some of the baddest shit
Okay, I'm in that mode (Mode)
I turned up with my savages
You see the hate in niggas' faces 'cause we havin' it
