
HAVOC Lyrics
- Genre:Alternative
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Yeah, Yeah , Yeah
I'ma win
You'll lose your life, If you play
And I've been booted , geeking up for 7 days
Okay
I got new drip, this a different fabric
If I want it, I swear I'ma have it
Niggas doin' the most for attention
You sneak dissing my name, won't get mentioned
Booted it up in a different dimension
Wish you all let me know your intentions
What you on let me know your intentions
I ain't listen to none ain't see actions
Niggas chattin', tryin' to run an 8-mile when I set that boy up
Had a different reaction
I'm drivin' too fast in this bitch, I lost traction
You get no bread for all of that fakin
Don't know how you do it, don't know why you actin
I'm in love with the money, can't break it with money
That shit always there, man that shit everlasting
I pop me a geek and I jump out the casket
I like bad hoes, I hate when they ratchet
Booted it up in this bitch, causin' havoc
She want more of me, swear she an addict
I got on your level, then surpassed it
Dunk my balls in her twat, that's a basket
Your jawn want my johnson, but my name not magic
Told him I got him
Pulled up with some different , lil catfish
I don't know nothing though
I got new drip, this a different fabric
If I want it, I swear I'ma have it
Niggas doin' the most for attention
You sneak dissing my name, won't get mentioned
Booted it up in a different dimension
Wish you all let me know your intentions
What you on let me know your intentions
I don't give a fuck about these niggas and bitches, get them out of my mentions
Free all of my bros, free all of my bros, tryna hit them sentaces
Yeah, I'm tapped into a whole lot of shit and I can't even mention it
And all the bad vibes, good vibes
Real love and fake love I be sensing it
A whole lot of shit that a nigga senses
Got a new shit, finna add extensions
I don't care what it is, I don't care what it was I don't care how you feel, I don't care if it's tension
I bend this jawn over and hit it, and hit it, and hit from the back
Then I go grab extensions
I hit that bitch and I gave her right back I don't know why you cryin', told you I was lendin'
Everything I do, that shit calculated
Tryna sit back and geek, not get aggravated
Everything that you do, that shit fabricated
I run it up, you in your head, making accusations
I run to that motherfuckin' bag like I'm Usain, run to that bag like I'm Sonic
Yeah, I talk to my demons, they flip all the tables
Just like them upside down crosses, they say I'm demonic
Yeah, Yeah , Yeah
I'ma win
You'll lose your life, If you play
And I've been booted , geeking up for 7 days
Okay
I got new drip, this a different fabric
If I want it, I swear I'ma have it
Niggas doin' the most for attention
You sneak dissing my name, won't get mentioned
Booted it up in a different dimension
Wish you all let me know your intentions
What you on let me know your intentions