Really Havin Lyrics

Yeah (yeah) Aye (aye) Uh (uh)

Walkin out the store with a bad bitch (bad bitch)

I got bankroll and my shawty she not average (average)

Twenty-One shots for that boy I'm a savage (savage)

And its case closed niggas know I'm really havin (really havin)

Four rings on my hand, kinda like a Audi (on god)

My lil bitch a rebel she be listening to Rowdy (yeah)

Soon im finna be in public and them niggas crowd me (ah)

Handing out free smoke, this shit getting cloudy

Walkin out the store with a bad bitch (bad bitch)

I got bankroll and my shawty she not average (average)

Twenty-One shots for that boy I'm a savage (savage)

And its case closed niggas know I'm really havin (really havin)

Bad bitch, hella thick (bad)

Cashin out, hella fits (cash)

I might go to Dior, cop a belt just for the hell of it (yeah)

My car got the trunk up in the front just like an elephant (yeah)

These niggas be broke aint got no money y'all aint relevant (yeah, yeah)

Pullin up on em in traffic (hmm)

And I ball hard like Magic (hmm)

Pussy nigga don't want static (hmm)

Freak bitch gone off an addy (hmm)

Switch on the glock now its automatic (fall)

Im on the block serving hella addicts (yeah)

Buss down my wrist went and got a Patek (yeah)

Don't want your bitch I already had it (on god)

Walkin out the store with a bad bitch (bad bitch)

I got bankroll and my shawty she not average (average)

Twenty-One shots for that boy I'm a savage (savage)

And its case closed niggas know I'm really havin (really havin)