WeHavin ft. heez Lyrics

We be havin that shit, so we store it up

If you ain't my kin I'ma cut you up

Ebony lil bitch with a big butt

She bust me a play then I pick up

I'm deep in my thoughts I feel stuck

And please do not ask me what's in my cup

30 on me I shoot off bucks

Wherever I go that drac' tucked

Me and my nigga locked in like brinks trunk

I ain't fallin for you, baby you know I ain't stuck

He got a plucked with my 40, a gangsta

No beam on the glock I'ma aim up

He can't hop out that car with that glick tucked

So guess what, he got his head bust

Looking for you with that fat shit tucked

Looking for you and I aint giving up

I'm boxing them in and i'm sending them up

She keep tryn' leave but I ain't lettin up

And I'm just trying to find a way to be enough

And I'm just trying to find a way to be enough

These niggas be bluffin don't fuck with that shit

Heard that nigga been talkin' I'm cuffin his bitch

And it's shoutout to Chopp and it's shoutout Kamari

They see my potential I'm tuff in this bitch

Brodie talkin that talk, imma up with the glock

It's a 2 tone on me I'm bussin this bitch

Bitch I'm up on the block with a bag of the three five runtz

And you know that I'm puffin this bitch

Know these niggas be tippin they bluffin and shit

Yea my bro got a case and he still can't beat it

Whip out my dick and I told that bitch eat it

She say dmvjerryy that nigga conceited

Last year bitch I wasn't doing nun with the music I had to get up if I want it

Now bitch I'm on the block and I feel like I'm Drummond

Want a whole lotta cash, want the fifties and hunnits

Cuz I send a shot to his nose

And I could never switch on the code, I could never switch on my bros

Know these niggas ain't real cuz they beefin bout hoes

It's a 2 man move with my stick imma blow

Never fold on your brother you know that ain't law

Y'all niggas is grass and im mowin' my lawn

It's a 30 on me when I got to Milan

Fuckit I got a hundred from Saddam

Strong Arm nigga just flipped that whip

I'm missin' my niggas I need me a zip

Quick draw niggas got hit from my hip

I'm pluckin that shit with this big ass glick

192 let me know when to spin

392 when i'm boutta go spin

Get hit through the frame the cartier lens

It's me and this glock I don't got lots of friends

She callin me heez cuz I'm all about ends

She tryn leave I'm reelin her in

She tryn leave but I keep reelin in damn