RAISING HAVOC Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Yeah
Woah
Gotta go n' get it
Never gon' sweat it
No one is coming for you don't get offended
The hate in your heart is real big cause you fed it
Problem with us speed dial the medic
Millionaire made it real talk when I said it
Van Persie mid air with the ball when I set it
You cannot come to the places I'm headed
I got the cash but 830 the credit
In n' out lanes but I'm not one to race
Brand new M3 I got one on the way
Proposition I'ma sign it today
Cuff your chick right in front your face
Tennis bracelet like I play in the masters
Fathered myself you can call me a bastard
Beef in the past promise I'm passed it
Don't gotta ask I'm raising havoc
Ballin' so hard got me feeling like Zo
Love for my fams ya I opened the door
Old chick she trippin' she hot then she cold
Got me a new one I switch her for sure
Vid in Miami I called it No Reason
Shout out TwoxFrames can't wait to see it
Bad lil' vibe she European
Between you and I she slid in my dm
She slid in my dm
And no I don't need 'em
I'm overseas rented a Rarri she wanna bring friends but that bitch a two seater
The YSL bag is too pricey but still she so loco la vida
She turning up all my tracks in the whip and she blow on my speaker
Yeah
She blow on my speaker
Yeah
I got my feet up
I got my feet up
Got this fur on my body I'm dodging the activists they calling PETA
Gotta go n' get it
Never gon' sweat it
No one is coming for you don't get offended
The hate in your heart is real big cause you fed it
Problem with us speed dial the medic
Millionaire made it real talk when I said it
Van Persie mid air with the ball when I set it
You cannot come to the places I'm headed
I got the cash but 830 the credit
In n' out lanes but I'm not one to race
Brand new M3 I got one on the way
Proposition I'ma sign it today
Cuff your chick right in front your face
Tennis bracelet like I play in the masters
Fathered myself you can call me a bastard
Beef in the past promise I'm passed it
Don't gotta ask I'm raising havoc
I'm raising havoc like Kobe on teams the ball I don't pass it (Ballin')
Music my passion but money is made from hand interactions
I'm into fashion you couldn't afford the shit that I'm matching
My shorty the baddest I tell her to cash it balance is massive
On a mission so I'm tunnel visioned for the top position moving dolo
Never finished and I'm 'bout my business only when you up they call you bro bro
Destiny chose me I had to boss up
Mi casa is never tu casa
Questions I'm saying nada
Lessons they're getting harsher
Gotta go n' get it
Never gon' sweat it
No one is coming for you don't get offended
The hate in your heart is real big cause you fed it
Problem with us speed dial the medic
Millionaire made it real talk when I said it
Van Persie mid air with the ball when I set it
You cannot come to the places I'm headed
I got the cash but 830 the credit
In n' out lanes but I'm not one to race
Brand new M3 I got one on the way
Proposition I'ma sign it today
Cuff your chick right in front your face
Tennis bracelet like I play in the masters
Fathered myself you can call me a bastard
Beef in the past promise I'm passed it
Don't gotta ask I'm raising havoc