Mic check, time for me to make that connect
With the So So Def so I can make my
Private jet in motion, over the ocean
Touch down jungle air strip, CD's to
Feds having a cow
Gotta stay on the down low for now
Am I living foul?
that I'm living fat, I got the track
Don Chi Chi and Nate they got my back
and it's like
Y'all the type of niggaz to blink and to come up all assed
I'm the type to say fuck that and go cash out
All glassed out with the count of the
Screaming nigga I aint having that shit
I represent niggas that love to ball, and
still be trappin'
And only drink outta the bottle with the gold wrappin'
If it's gon happen
I'm the one that make it go down
Cool JD how you like me now?
1 - Havin'
(We havin' things, havin' things, uh)
Havin' things (yeah)
(We havin' things,
havin' things, uh)
I reminisce when it's like
Real niggas get together yhey don't like this
So I'ma spice this
ATL, Long Beach to
We been doing this for years for you paper haters
When the beach turned out fresh dress
in eighty fo'
When JD was poppin' in houdinni's videos
Me and Nate was serving on the east
side fo' sho
And in a game fo' a minute got a minute to go
They should know now
(We havin' thangs, havin' thangs)
Don't sell your soul
(To have things, have things)
Do what you feel now
(If you want things, want
Keep it real
(Keep it real y'all)
Come on out