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wisdom (bdb ent.) - have nots lyrics

[intro: wisdom]
oh, yeah, yeah
oh, yeah, yeah
oh, yeah, yeah
i ain’t have sh+t, i ain’t have sh+t
oh, yeah, oh, yeah

[chorus: dababy & wisdom]
i told her, “i ain’t never had sh+t
but i could always f+ck a bad b+tch”
young n+gga paper chasin’ since i was a jit
sellin’ weed in high school, that helped my mama pay the rent
you know i can’t chase a heart, i be too motherf+ckin’ lit
(drop down) young n+gga at the trap, yeah
(car ride) young n+gga tryna whack somethin’
backdoor shawty, ran up on the plug like applyin’ to the work
that n+gga couldn’t get it back from me

[verse 1: dababy]
i ran up the money, now they act funny
every time i put it out, she throw that p+ssy back for me
i was baggin’ bad b+tches when i didn’t have money
now i’m f+ckin’ spanish+speakin’ b+tches like i’m bad bunny, yeah

[verse 2: wisdom & dababy]
oh, she a bad bunny
i hit her sister and her friend, that was too bad for me
drop it to the floor, i wanna see you make it clap for me
a n+gga gettin’ dough, back in school, they used to laugh to me
told my mama, “i’m the hardest in the city and i’m turnt”
waitin’ for a n+gga play with me, his ass gettin’ murked
put him in the dirt, like gucci, all the bad b+tches wanna flirt
i’m bougie, focus on my money in my view, yeah
tryna make a hundred million dollars off of music
before i was a winner, was a loser, loser
[chorus: dababy & wisdom]
look, i told her, “i ain’t never had sh+t
but i could always f+ck a bad b+tch”
young n+gga paper chasin’ since i was a jit
sellin’ weed in high school, that helped my mama pay the rent
you know i can’t chase a heart, i be too motherf+ckin’ lit
(drop down) young n+gga at the trap, yeah
(car ride) young n+gga tryna whack somethin’
backdoor shawty, ran up on the plug like applyin’ to the work
that n+gga couldn’t get it back from me

[verse 3: dababy]
ain’t n0body f+ckin’ with me actually
i ain’t did a show in nine months, they say they didn’t have the cash for me
five hundred thousand for a show, i started gettin’ so much money
had to pay somebody else to do the taxes for me
girl, do you believe me?
i f+ck out her brains like a demon
i love how she suck on me, she my lil’ eater
she don’t spit it out ’cause it’s rich n+gga s+m+n

[verse 4: wisdom]
she really wanna f+ck a n+gga ’cause my neck is freezin’
ooh, my lil’ b+tch, she get to teasin’
that lil’ b+tch, she get to eatin’, that lil’ b+tch, she get to feedin’
i just tried to find a reason, now the start so hard
what checkin’? i took the pain for the scars
wrote it down and turned it into bars
mama, look how i fought, and your son so large
i know they wonder why a n+gga goin’ so hard
[chorus: dababy & wisdom]
look, i told her, “i ain’t never had sh+t
but i could always f+ck a bad b+tch”
young n+gga paper chasin’ since i was a jit
sellin’ weed in high school, that helped my mama pay the rent
you know i can’t chase a heart, i be too motherf+ckin’ lit
(drop down) young n+gga at the trap, yeah
(car ride) young n+gga tryna whack somethin’
backdoor shawty, ran up on the plug like applyin’ to the work
that n+gga couldn’t get it back from me

[outro: wisdom & dababy]
oh, yeah, yeah+yeah
yeah+yeah, yeah (go)
i ain’t have sh+t, oh, yeah, oh, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah)
i ain’t have sh+t (i ain’t have), i ain’t have sh+t
i ain’t have sh+t (oh, yeah), i ain’t have sh+t

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