Have You Lyrics

Shout out Cj the God

Got big Jake in this bitch with me

Get Stu in the Stu

Mdouble0

I had to mature

People tell me I got older

That pain hard to endure

That's why you barely see me sober

Smokin pure

But the oil got me hotter than a motor

I took tours in that jungle

It was filled with plenty cobras

People snakes

Smell them from a mile away they gotta odor

Anyway

Until this day Shit dropping

Bitch I met my quota

Put this rap shit over all

Cause other niggas had my hopes up

Now a Nigga trying to ball like the cubs when they had sosa bitch

Have you ever touched a hundred thousand on your views?

Have you ever spent over a thousand on your shoes?

Have you ever smoked out of a pound just to do it?

Have you felt like you just did it all just to prove?

Have you ever felt like through it all you was meant to win?

Have you ever prayed to the lord after you committed sins?

I asked the lord to keep the fake from me,

And I started losing friends

War wounds covered up by tattoos,

Cause I got the toughest skin

I got me

If nobody else got me

Through thick & thin

Cause nobody Showed me the way,

I ain't need shit put in my hands

That shit not me,

I rather learn on my own than be a fan

Niggas rather see you down

I'll rather see a nigga win

Kush up in the air

It got me coughing while inhaling

I just talked to cuzo

He had emailed me a letter

He say watch out for them Niggas

They not like that they be tellin

Stay like a helicopter

Never land just keep propelling

Keep that music and that money like a boat

Keep it sailing

I say I like the way you put that cuzo

Damn free that felon

Ain't to many niggas cut like us cause we all secret weapons

Treat the family like kings

& treat these niggas like some peasants

Treat these women like some queens & don't take blessing as finesses

On The e-way man i'm lit

I had to damn near make a exit

Damn i took a wrong turn

I was headed in the right direction

With mistakes you got to learn

Adjust myself with correction

Remember throwing ones in the club

I had a private section

Spent Some bands on myself

I think I made a right investment

Off the Anejo bitch i'm lit

When I talk it got aggression

In the Studio Fasho

I got Flow Like progressive

I got me

If nobody else got me

Through thick and thin

Cause nobody Showed me the way

I ain't need shit put in my hands

That shit not me

I rather learn on my own than be a fan

Niggas rather see you down

I'll rather see a nigga win

Have you ever touched a hundred thousand on your views?

Have you ever spent over a thousand on your shoes?

Have you ever smoked out of a pound just to do it?

Have you felt like you just did it all just to prove?

Have you ever felt like through it all you was meant to win?

Have you ever prayed to the lord after you committed sins?

I asked the lord to keep the fake from me And I started losing friends

War wounds covered up by tattoos cause I got the toughest skin

Huh

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