brady - hav3 2 lyrics
[intro]
aye y’all thought i was done with this hype sh+t?
y’all thought i was just on my sad sh+t, bro f+ck that
we pulling up with a .556
i did it for fun i ain’t have to
[chorus]
said he was strapped but he pull out the .22, we pulling up with a .556 (bop+bop+bop)
take all his sh+t then i go to the crib, and she waiting for me got a bad ass b+tch (yeah, yeah yeah yeah)
i forgot to mention that it’s yo girl, now i’m f+cking yo b+tch in the back of yo whip (what? what?)
and these boys are not willing to step to me, cause if they do imma leave em’ so they can’t be fixed (grah!)
i’m a god when i hop on the mic, every song that i make imma spit let’s go
and i’m back on my bullsh+t, i’m back on my trap sh+t, you know that i’m hopping right back on the road (yeah yeah yeah)
i’m a g when it comes to this trapping sh+t, i’m ducking 12 on the daily, i had to get low
and i’m back on my player sh+t, back on my winner sh+t, yo girl she want me i’m swiping yo hoe (aye aye aye aye)
that b+tch she known as a hoe for a reason
she f+cked the whole crew, we left the hoe leaking
i treat everyday like this sh+t is the weekend
i’m getting too high, now my mind it is tweaking
you packing punches, i got a big tool
w, w, never gon’ lose
you mad that we robbing yo homie, i told you before, i robbed him for fun i ain’t have to
[verse]
want some money? boy you better go that
want revenge? grab a gun go get back
not a pistol, not a knife, but a big mac
got a 30 round drum clip, got kickback
run up on an opp when he talking sh+t
always talk the sh+t, but can’t walk the sh+t
and they b+tches flock me, cause i’m talking rich
they know none of these white boys talk like this
[bridge]
i don’t even know what the f+ck i’m doing on this track no more, all i know is i robbed that dude b+tchass
and he ain’t do sh+t about it
i did it for fun i ain’t have to
[chorus]
said he was strapped but he pull out the .22, we pulling up with a .556 (bop+bop+bop)
take all his sh+t then i go to the crib, and she waiting for me got a bad ass b+tch (yeah, yeah yeah yeah)
i forgot to mention that it’s yo girl, now i’m f+cking yo b+tch in the back of yo whip (what? what?)
and these boys are not willing to step to me, cause if they do imma leave em’ so they can’t be fixed (grah!)
i’m a god when i hop on the mic, every song that i make imma spit let’s go
and i’m back on my bullsh+t, i’m back on my trap sh+t, you know that i’m hopping right back on the road (yeah yeah yeah)
i’m a g when it comes to this trapping sh+t, i’m ducking 12 on the daily, i had to get low
and i’m back on my player sh+t, back on my winner sh+t, yo girl she want me i’m swiping yo hoe (aye aye aye aye)
that b+tch she known as a hoe for a reason
she f+cked the whole crew, we left the hoe leaking
i treat everyday like this sh+t is the weekend
i’m getting too high, now my mind it is tweaking
you packing punches, i got a big tool
w, w, never gon’ lose
you mad that we robbing yo homie, i told you before, i robbed him for fun i ain’t have to
[verse]
want some money? boy you better go that
want revenge? grab a gun go get back
not a pistol, not a knife, but a big mac
got a 30 round drum clip, got kickback
run up on an opp when he talking sh+t
always talk the sh+t, but can’t walk the sh+t
and they b+tches flock me, cause i’m talking rich
they know none of these white boys talk like this
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