Fast Money Jit - We Got It (feat. I'm Havin') Lyrics

(You know what i'm saying imma start out by saying free my daddy nigga on god know what i'm saying)
(4L fast money shit you hear me you know what i'm saying)
(Getting straight to that bag, we ain't worried about none of that extra shit nigga)
(You know what it is with me I still ain't no cap rapper, but shit i'm killing these hoes)
Had to stay down till a young nigga got it
F*ck that, shout-out my nigga HavinGotit
Big bankroll, yeah i keep it in my pocket
Big four O f*ck nigga better watch it
Beat a nigga up, yeah take a nigga wallet
Nigga say he plug, yeah snatch him out the socket
Cap ass nigga say he lit better stop it
Hit a nigga bitch from the back make her holler
Take her to the back room, yeah make her swallow
Only hit it once, yeah knock out the block
I shoot niggas like a dread-headed Rasta
Nigga play dumb turn a nigga head to pasta
This bitch here too aggy got to block her
I'm a real nigga from the Cliff imma pop you
Run up, don't think twice not gone stop you
Nigga reach for me, yeah imma pop him
Yeah this bitch bug, and it's a choppa
Niggas look at me like i'm they father
I don't even try, yeah i don't even bother
Niggas going out sad, yeah you topped them
Haa
These f*ck niggas out sad, imma skrrt, off in that Jag
Back then I was down bad, then I got a bag, and I had got straight to them racks
Matte black Scat-Pack, i'm putting 120 on dash, pray to Allah I don't crash
And these niggas down,broke, lame as f*ck
I put water my neck like a splash
How you gone hate cause I'm Havin
Flashy as f*ck I can not stop bragging
I know you see all of the racks in my pants
I promise you, I can't stop sagging
Haa, okay
Fast money jitt i'm with Xay and we in the A
But we catch a flight to LA
The woods in rotation, we blowing gas in the Bay