Havin It - Future, Maceo, Zaytoven

Yeah, hey

(We really havin' paper)

Lil Mexico shit nigga

(I'm talkin' bout we havin' real bands in this shit, you dig?)

Yeah-yeah, we havin' it, we havin' it, we havin' it

We havin' it yeah, we havin' it yeah

I got a check and I’m havin' it

I got a check and I’m havin' it

I got the gas and I’m havin' it

I got the gas and I’m havin' it

You drank and havin' no check

You basically havin' no check

And now we gon' aim at your flesh

And niggas gon' aim at your chest

We studied how to sell us some crack and then we had learn to finesse

Lil Mexico playin' with bails, Lil Mexico playin' with bricks

Fuck all that social media, I leave it up to the kids

We go to lunch at Cheetah then we go back to the six

I know the tricks of the trade, I wanna hit me a lick

Lionel Richie to a bad bitch

50, 000 on a bad bitch

had a mattress

Fuck that bitch, she a savage

Gold digger, she a savage

I’m a pass her to the savage

Tom Fords on everyday

Upper Echelon everyday

Get the funds on everyday

I cash out, no layaway

Real one, no fame daddy

We gon' get into all the fame daddy

We take for leave in the plane daddy

Got the gang-gang in the plane daddy

Styrofoams and some red bottoms

50, 000, the feds got it

Real diamonds, yeah, real diamonds

Pop a seal, hope you feel better

She never seeks, I sign on

Fully loaded, that Scion

I grinded up, you just payin' off

I’m blood money like the Phantom

I swear that this voucher could dance on you

Murder squad, I stand on you

No facade, I stand on you

I swear to God I stand on you

Yeah-yeah, we havin' it, we havin' it, we havin' it

We havin' it yeah, we havin' it yeah

I got a check and I’m havin' it

I got a check and I’m havin' it

I got the gas and I’m havin' it

I got the gas and I’m havin' it

You drank and havin' no check

You basically havin' no check

And now we gon' aim at your flesh

And niggas gon' aim at your chest

We studied how to sell us some crack and then we had learn to finesse

Lil Mexico playin' with bails, Lil Mexico playin' with bricks

You can tell I’m havin' bitch, I ain’t gotta manage it

All of my diamonds be here, you can tell by the clarity

We rockin' red diamonds, you rockin' the rhinestones

Act' in my styrofoam, I’m gettin' my grind on

These niggas just hate that I’m gettin' it

Well fuck it, I sold out the citadel

Some of these gas bags and the trash bags

Got you wonderin' where the stash at

We robbin' no handgun

I’m a put on for my day one

Real come get, no Akon

Pink grass look like Barry Bonds

You think I ain’t back with a check?

You think I ain’t got no finesse?

You think my niggas ain’t killers?

You think that my niggas won’t aim at your head?

Drop a check on you, you a plate now

Right price, you get ate now

Whole city know I’m havin' it

Bands in and I’m taxin' it

Yeah-yeah, we havin' it, we havin' it, we havin' it

We havin' it yeah, we havin' it yeah

I got a check and I’m havin' it

I got a check and I’m havin' it

I got the gas and I’m havin' it

I got the gas and I’m havin' it

You drank and havin' no check

You basically havin' no check

And now we gon' aim at your flesh

And niggas gon' aim at your chest

We studied how to sell us some crack and then we had learn to finesse

Lil Mexico playin' with bails, Lil Mexico playin' with bricks

She never seeks, I sign on

Fully loaded, that Scion

I grinded up, you just payin' off

I’m blood money like the Phantom

I swear that this voucher could dance on you

Murder squad, I stand on you

No facade, I stand on you

I swear to God I stand on you