Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Havin It, artist - Future. Date of issue: 08.05.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Havin It |
| Yeah, hey |
| (We really havin' paper) |
| Lil Mexico shit nigga |
| (I'm talkin' bout we havin' real bands in this shit, you dig?) |
| Yeah-yeah, we havin' it, we havin' it, we havin' it |
| We havin' it yeah, we havin' it yeah |
| I got a check and I’m havin' it |
| I got a check and I’m havin' it |
| I got the gas and I’m havin' it |
| I got the gas and I’m havin' it |
| You drank and havin' no check |
| You basically havin' no check |
| And now we gon' aim at your flesh |
| And niggas gon' aim at your chest |
| We studied how to sell us some crack and then we had learn to finesse |
| Lil Mexico playin' with bails, Lil Mexico playin' with bricks |
| Fuck all that social media, I leave it up to the kids |
| We go to lunch at Cheetah then we go back to the six |
| I know the tricks of the trade, I wanna hit me a lick |
| Lionel Richie to a bad bitch |
| 50, 000 on a bad bitch |
| had a mattress |
| Fuck that bitch, she a savage |
| Gold digger, she a savage |
| I’m a pass her to the savage |
| Tom Fords on everyday |
| Upper Echelon everyday |
| Get the funds on everyday |
| I cash out, no layaway |
| Real one, no fame daddy |
| We gon' get into all the fame daddy |
| We take for leave in the plane daddy |
| Got the gang-gang in the plane daddy |
| Styrofoams and some red bottoms |
| 50, 000, the feds got it |
| Real diamonds, yeah, real diamonds |
| Pop a seal, hope you feel better |
| She never seeks, I sign on |
| Fully loaded, that Scion |
| I grinded up, you just payin' off |
| I’m blood money like the Phantom |
| I swear that this voucher could dance on you |
| Murder squad, I stand on you |
| No facade, I stand on you |
| I swear to God I stand on you |
| Yeah-yeah, we havin' it, we havin' it, we havin' it |
| We havin' it yeah, we havin' it yeah |
| I got a check and I’m havin' it |
| I got a check and I’m havin' it |
| I got the gas and I’m havin' it |
| I got the gas and I’m havin' it |
| You drank and havin' no check |
| You basically havin' no check |
| And now we gon' aim at your flesh |
| And niggas gon' aim at your chest |
| We studied how to sell us some crack and then we had learn to finesse |
| Lil Mexico playin' with bails, Lil Mexico playin' with bricks |
| You can tell I’m havin' bitch, I ain’t gotta manage it |
| All of my diamonds be here, you can tell by the clarity |
| We rockin' red diamonds, you rockin' the rhinestones |
| Act' in my styrofoam, I’m gettin' my grind on |
| These niggas just hate that I’m gettin' it |
| Well fuck it, I sold out the citadel |
| Some of these gas bags and the trash bags |
| Got you wonderin' where the stash at |
| We robbin' no handgun |
| I’m a put on for my day one |
| Real come get, no Akon |
| Pink grass look like Barry Bonds |
| You think I ain’t back with a check? |
| You think I ain’t got no finesse? |
| You think my niggas ain’t killers? |
| You think that my niggas won’t aim at your head? |
| Drop a check on you, you a plate now |
| Right price, you get ate now |
| Whole city know I’m havin' it |
| Bands in and I’m taxin' it |
| Yeah-yeah, we havin' it, we havin' it, we havin' it |
| We havin' it yeah, we havin' it yeah |
| I got a check and I’m havin' it |
| I got a check and I’m havin' it |
| I got the gas and I’m havin' it |
| I got the gas and I’m havin' it |
| You drank and havin' no check |
| You basically havin' no check |
| And now we gon' aim at your flesh |
| And niggas gon' aim at your chest |
| We studied how to sell us some crack and then we had learn to finesse |
| Lil Mexico playin' with bails, Lil Mexico playin' with bricks |
| She never seeks, I sign on |
| Fully loaded, that Scion |
| I grinded up, you just payin' off |
| I’m blood money like the Phantom |
| I swear that this voucher could dance on you |
| Murder squad, I stand on you |
| No facade, I stand on you |
| I swear to God I stand on you |