Been Havin

[Intro]
(D-d-DJ Swift on the track)
(Mook got the keys jumpin')
Yeah (Aloy, you know how the kid play)
Uh-huh (Huh)
Yeah
Ayy, bruh, roll up some Baldy
Uh (Big 3)

[Verse]
I need to hit the dead niggas, let me meditate (Talk to 'em)
Runnin' laps while y'all pussy niggas, while y'all jogging in place (What else?)
Pop a P, sometimes I feel I'ma self-denotate
But before I go, I gotta make sure my people straight (Gotta make sure all my people—)
But they don't hear me though
I watch 'em ask for money and these the same ones when I was broke I couldn't get a penny though (I couldn't)
And bitch, you know I still want all the smoke (For real)
I ride through the four (Uh-huh)
And I want smoke, so I ride through it slow (Ayy)
They in outside, we gon' slide through the O (Uh-huh)
Speakin' on Reece and Needo
I don't give a fuck, them niggas gotta go (We got' hawk)
Fuck you know? For Gunna, we still up the score (Uh-huh)
And we don't give a fuck when we catch a nigga (It's fuck you), we up that bitch alone (On that)
Like from the line, I had to mind, nigga, that's everytime (What else?)
Big boy a vibe, tell me ever cash P up with every line (What else?)
Y'all niggas livin' lies (What else?), really got' carry ties (Uh-huh)
Really still slangin' iron (Uh-huh) and that 40 bake 'em like a pie (Ayy)
I don't know 'bout you, nigga, I'ma step for mine (Bitch)
All at the shows, I dip fire, bitch, you know we throwin' signs (Big 3)
Can't hang if you ain't gang (Yeah)
I done seen a lot niggas tryna thug with me for some fuckin' fame (Damn)
Dissin' cuh up on my name, nigga say he gon' snatch your chain (Snatch what?)
Hell no, I'm gon' snatch his brain (Uh-huh)
These shots don't need no aim, blue tip, he gon' see blue flame
And you now I'm Crippin' for real
Just see on me, I'm drippin' for real
Ayy, you know I'm grippin' the steel (Right)
A nigga move wrong in this bitch and get killed
Uh, man on a mission, racin' to them millions
I'm in the lead by myself, said, "Ain't no competition" (Gang)
Just smokin' opposition
And we up the score every single time we catch them bitches (Come here)
Can't stop until they finish, won't stop until they finish (Fuck)
They see Big 3 and panic (Uh), got so much money, I can't manage
These baguettes dancin' (Dance, boy)
Ayy, that boy get no money, why that nigga flaggin'? (He flaggin')
I got this pole on me, them racks on, that's why I'm saggin'
Ayy, get back to the crib, make her take off them panties (Take it off)
Uh, give a half a Perc' like, "Bae, let's do the nasty" (Uh)
Uh, she want me to slide, I tell her, "Drop the addy" (For real)
Uh, pull up like I'm Lillard, bitch, that's automatic (Big 3)
She said she ain't never met a nigga like me havin'
Yeah, I'm on a nineteen, but, bitch, I'm really havin' (Know I'm really havin')
Really, really havin'
We hit the mall, I'm like, "Bae, what you want? Gon' 'head and grab it" (Gon' get it)
Man, that shit, girl, I got it (Uh-huh)
Ayy, flyer than ever, smoke, get higher than ever (All that)
A thousand on this Givenchy and she just squirted on the sweater (Ooh)
I ain't sayin' I'm better, but I'm on a whole 'nother level (For real)
I just iced out a new bezel and I still thug with my devils (Big 3)

[Outro]
Uh, we know (Aloy)