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have it - drae sativ lyrics

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yea, uh come again

hook:
love these carrots, i feel like a rabbit
f*ck your feelings i left them abandoned
caught him creeping, i just let him have it
walk out the house and he left in a casket
put on the ice and i need me a patek
they move like they breezy, these diamonds be dancing
i really be celibate, i can’t be smashing
you can suck on the tip, but a n*gga be dashing

verse 1:
off the drank it’s an accident, i really crashed in
let him know that it’s happening, shoot like a maverick
move around off the top and you know i ain’t planning
he got a mop but you know he can’t stand me
and them bullets they hot, they went through him can’t track me
f*ck with the pot, sh*t is a tragedy
who got a mob, he got batter me
you gotta top, you can’t go past me
h ,h ,how did he figure out
caught him pimping, you know she was tricking out
h, h, he gotta dent this now
f*cked her face and you know i’m the dentist now
put my d*ck in her mouth like it’s colgate now
keep my distance, we fornicate in and out
i can’t hear you, i been blowing on the loud
in south africa blowing a cali pound
you can’t charge me lil n*gga we pounding now
back to the basics, i whip up the sh*t and it’s large amounts
yea, switch up the bank account n*ggas f*cked up and you noticed now
f*cked in the past and you know i be tripping, i’m 1 up now
yea, 10 and 0
he got a pack and we blowing out
hook:
love these carrots, i feel like a rabbit
f*ck your feelings i left them abandoned
caught him creeping, i just let him have it
walk out the house and he left in a casket
put on the ice and i need me a patek
they move like they breezy, these diamonds be dancing
i really be celibate, i can’t be smashing
you can suck on the tip, but a n*gga be dashing

verse 2:
and i just left the potion it’s tryna control me
tryna go bogus, i bet you won’t notice
trap in the morning, still tryna get the rollie
eating the cold cuts, collecting my bonus
these n*ggas fake man they act the police
tell me they real, make believe like a pony
i keep a dub in my pocket it’s on me
digital dash like my first name was sonny
how you my bro but you don’t even know me
i shoot the clean shot look like kobe
he got the mean shot like gin0ble
walk in the spot, they ain’t touching the pole please
don’t need security, these n*ggas trolling
watch me go beat the odds, get no trophy
i need that action, can’t see from the nosebleeds
y, y, you in the way, road rage
he gotta paint okay
he got the fee so it’s pay day
run you mouth so you ain’t in the paid way
that’s your baby, we hit her then rotate
f*ck the sevens, i’m tryna get balmain
tryna get bape with bananas like ak
whole lotta money my mind needs to generate
i hit the gas and i’m not talking accelerate
that clip hold a 30, not from golden state
i been eating, pockets been gaining weight
what’s the secret? i could just never hate
n*ggas greedy, they always gon’ eat the bait
gotta meditate, manifest all the cake
i need stars in the roof and there’s no debate
you said, you said you know nothing bout stars just look at my neck beg your pardon
hook:
love these carrots, i feel like a rabbit
f*ck your feelings i left them abandoned
caught him creeping, i just let him have it
walk out the house and he left in a casket
put on the ice and i need me a patek
they move like they breezy, these dis kd s be dancing
i really be celibate, i can’t be smashing
you can suck on the tip, but a n*gga be dashing
ouu yea!

- drae sativ lyrics

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