Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Had Too, artist - Billionaire BurkeDate of issue: 29.08.2019
Song language: English
Had Too |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah |
| Yeah, yeah |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
| Yeah, yeah |
| Yeah, yeah |
| Yeah, yeah |
| Had to quit my old bitch, she ain’t believe in me (Oh no) |
| I had to break a whole one down, I had to feed my team (A whole) |
| I had to get the last laugh ‘cause he was teasin' me (Oh now) |
| Ran up his spot (Woo), walked off with his Ps (Walk off) |
| I got 50 round drums all around my trap |
| All my niggas takin' shit or they still movin' packs |
| I suggest you watch your back with all them petty raps |
| My hitters with the shit (With the shit), I tell ‘em get the strap |
| We movin' ‘round the city heavy, we don’t go for shit (Heavy niggas) |
| Bunch of red rag niggas, and couple Crips (Soo-woo) |
| Big drip on my body (Big), shawty low on wrist (Foolish) |
| You bitch glance at me (Woo), she on fatboy dick (Fatboy) |
| 12 tryna pull us over, we mash on the gas |
| I believe in God but the demon movin' fast (The demon) |
| I’m gone off that loud, got sick off a Perc' (Blew) |
| I’m not A$AP Mob, but I still put in work (Work, work) |
| Had to quit my old bitch, she ain’t believe in me (Oh no) |
| I had to break a whole one down, I had to feed my team (I broke it down) |
| I had to get the last laugh ‘cause he was teasin' me (Hahaha) |
| Ran up his spot (Woo), walked off with his Ps |
| Yeah, down bad, I lost some packs, I’m tryna get it |
| Told my bitch I need a favor, is you with it? (Is you with it?) |
| See them niggas in the club trickin' and spendin' (Boy, they spendin') |
| Need to know they whereabout and where they livin' (Now where they at?) |
| Heard the nigga with the Jeep, he talk a lot (Yeah, he talkin') |
| Like to pillow talk to these bitches, and speak ‘bout what he got (Tell 'em, |
| girl) |
| Leave the back door open when you get in the spot (Woo) |
| I’m walkin' in that bitch, I got to get the drop (The drop) |
| Got to take it all (Take it all), I ain’t come here for nothin' (Nothin') |
| Niggas run they mouth to bitches, oh, that Hummer stuntin' (Hummer) |
| Now I’m in your crib (In your crib), you askin' what I’m wantin' |
| This big gun in your face, and that’s all you come up with |
| Had to quit my old bitch, she ain’t believe in me (Had to) |
| I had to break a whole one down, I had to feed my team (I had to feed 'em) |
| I had to get the last laugh ‘cause he was teasin' me (Haha) |
| Ran up his spot (Yeah, yeah), walked off with his Ps (Walk off with his shit) |
| I mean, I can’t be doin' this shit for nothin' |
| I mean, niggas be frontin' and actin' all crazy |
| But I’ma always get the last laugh |
| Like don’t think you motherfuckin' gettin' the drop on me, nigga |