"Have Nots" lyrics
[Issa Gold:]
My shorties came with a bad voice
His man's made a bad choices
His sweatshirt got beats like I'm Black Noi$e
We stack coins like the Vegas chips to cop toys
The viceroy, the cult spread from Memphis out to Des Moines
Fuck a Jim Rome, he get exposed
I choose when to be alone
These hoes sticking to me like they cologne
Yeah, out in Germany
The bag was a burglary
We blew trees and got topped off, off the courtesy
You heard of me
Clean like the murder scene
I thoroughly heard the scheme
Asked if I wanted in, certainly
Burn leaves, shades on to block the bleed
Braveheart, don't drop to knees
Small talk, I never need
Save it, please
Make cheese, save face
Like Maybelline, make haste
And chase the dream
Take names and make em see we made a means
Same team making trades easily
I'm rolling with my core three like Klay, Steph Curry, Draymond Greene
Had my eyes on the knots
And ears to the block
Heard they hoping for the fold
But my niggas never flop
New wave in the spot
We changing the locks
Had to switch up the load
Nigga wait for the drops
My eyes on the knots
And ears to the block
Heard they hoping for the fold
But my niggas never flop
New wave in the spot
We changing the locks
Had to switch up the load
Nigga wait for the drops
[AKTHESAVIOR:]
(Lord)
My eyes on the papes
Cops still on the chase
I toss the weight like lipo'
You know how life go
When you live by the blade
A horseman on the road gon' use his soul to find a way
It's like a nigga from the bush gon' grind it out, don't even skate
She drove the V across town, I sent the addy
It was four houses down
I don't trust hoes, just dick 'em then I bounce
Like a truckload
Sometimes there's wide turns among them routes
I holler "yurrr", that's how I scout
The car might skrrt for right amounts
And I might splurge but the re-up
Gon' be twice as much to count
I wear a Midas touch crown
And my alliances supplied us with the bow
Street comics but we draw to take 'em out
Just like a order, can't box me in
Buffet with the styles
That flower setting changed the setting now
They raising up their brows
AK the General
Them hours I put in, they shining proud
I got this shit dialed
My aura getting taller
Like it sprouts or like a baller
Just watch the shots you callin' or you'll get fouled
[Issa Gold:]
My eyes on the knots
And ears to the block
Heard they hoping for the fold
But my niggas never flop
New wave in the spot
We changing the locks
Had to switch up the load
Nigga wait for the drops
My eyes on the knots
And ears to the block
Heard they hoping for the fold
But my niggas never flop
New wave in the spot
We changing the locks
Had to switch up the load
Nigga wait for the drops
My shorties came with a bad voice
His man's made a bad choices
His sweatshirt got beats like I'm Black Noi$e
We stack coins like the Vegas chips to cop toys
The viceroy, the cult spread from Memphis out to Des Moines
Fuck a Jim Rome, he get exposed
I choose when to be alone
These hoes sticking to me like they cologne
Yeah, out in Germany
The bag was a burglary
We blew trees and got topped off, off the courtesy
You heard of me
Clean like the murder scene
I thoroughly heard the scheme
Asked if I wanted in, certainly
Burn leaves, shades on to block the bleed
Braveheart, don't drop to knees
Small talk, I never need
Save it, please
Make cheese, save face
Like Maybelline, make haste
And chase the dream
Take names and make em see we made a means
Same team making trades easily
I'm rolling with my core three like Klay, Steph Curry, Draymond Greene
Had my eyes on the knots
And ears to the block
Heard they hoping for the fold
But my niggas never flop
New wave in the spot
We changing the locks
Had to switch up the load
Nigga wait for the drops
My eyes on the knots
And ears to the block
Heard they hoping for the fold
But my niggas never flop
New wave in the spot
We changing the locks
Had to switch up the load
Nigga wait for the drops
[AKTHESAVIOR:]
(Lord)
My eyes on the papes
Cops still on the chase
I toss the weight like lipo'
You know how life go
When you live by the blade
A horseman on the road gon' use his soul to find a way
It's like a nigga from the bush gon' grind it out, don't even skate
She drove the V across town, I sent the addy
It was four houses down
I don't trust hoes, just dick 'em then I bounce
Like a truckload
Sometimes there's wide turns among them routes
I holler "yurrr", that's how I scout
The car might skrrt for right amounts
And I might splurge but the re-up
Gon' be twice as much to count
I wear a Midas touch crown
And my alliances supplied us with the bow
Street comics but we draw to take 'em out
Just like a order, can't box me in
Buffet with the styles
That flower setting changed the setting now
They raising up their brows
AK the General
Them hours I put in, they shining proud
I got this shit dialed
My aura getting taller
Like it sprouts or like a baller
Just watch the shots you callin' or you'll get fouled
[Issa Gold:]
My eyes on the knots
And ears to the block
Heard they hoping for the fold
But my niggas never flop
New wave in the spot
We changing the locks
Had to switch up the load
Nigga wait for the drops
My eyes on the knots
And ears to the block
Heard they hoping for the fold
But my niggas never flop
New wave in the spot
We changing the locks
Had to switch up the load
Nigga wait for the drops
