CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : Have It All
Young Chop on the beat
If you grabbing, then we taxing, you can have it all
Yeah, b*t*h, we got them racks and you can have it all
If it's commas that's involved, you can have it all
It ain't sh*t to a boss, you can have it all
Big cannon in my draws, you can have it all
Bust some shots at a opp, watch his body fall
Whole thirty, let 'em off, you can have it all
If you holding, hit your pockets, b*t*h, I need it all
Okay, off the top, how I do this sh*t, I get a lot of n***as hatin'
To me, that sh*t all good 'cause that's how we gon' get paid
I'm a beast up in these True's, who the f**k is you?
My n***as totin' tools, Bob the Builder on these dudes
Too many Swishers, I can't roll 'em up
Pa** 'em to my b*t*h, yeah, she know what's up
She bad as f**k and she drillin' quick
Pa** hеr to my man's and I bet he hit
All my n***as recklеss, tatted like some eses
Liquor in my cup, speedin', no expressway
The highway, yeah, that's my way
(The highway, yeah, that's my way)
Leave 'em dead in the driveway
(Leave 'em dead in the driveway)
Edai, you can have it all, all the drillers feel the same
Told her, "I ain't no psychiatrist, but I want that brain"
If you grabbing, then we taxing, you can have it all
Yeah, b*t*h, we got them racks and you can have it all
If it's commas that's involved, you can have it all
It ain't sh*t to a boss, you can have it all
Big cannon in my draws, you can have it all
Bust some shots at a opp, watch his body fall
Whole thirty, let 'em off, you can have it all
If you holding, hit your pockets, b*t*h, I need it all
My n***as official, boy, they bound to kill (Bound to kill)
Catch a opp, he gettin' popped just like a pill (Just like a pill)
My n***as 'bout that life, so we keep the steel (They with it)
It ain't no game in the field, boy, this sh*t is real
N***as snakes, so you better watch who you trust
Same n***as you kick it with, same n***as that get you f**ked up
But I ain't with that tricky sh*t (I'm not)
Smokin' dope, real dope, yeah, that sticky sh*t (Loud)
I got a bad b*t*h, pretty face, she thick as sh*t
Took her to the crib and gave her a** the dope d**k
She say, "JoJo, eat me!" I say, "No, b*t*h! (What's wrong with you?)
What the f**k is wrong with you? You a thot, b*t*h"
If you grabbing, then we taxing, you can have it all
It's Montana, boy, I got the .40 by my draws
If it's commas that's involved, you can have it all
I'm in the field, this sh*t for real, boy, we don't play at all
Big cannon in my draws, you can have it all
Say hello, say hello to my little friend (Bang)
Whole thirty, let 'em off, you can have it all
We sendin' shots, sendin' shots, boy, we don't play at all
If you grabbing, then we taxing, you can have it all
Yeah, b*t*h, we got them racks and you can have it all
If it's commas that's involved, you can have it all
It ain't sh*t to a boss, you can have it all
Big cannon in my draws, you can have it all
Bust some shots at a opp, watch his body fall
Whole thirty, let 'em off, you can have it all
If you holding, hit your pockets, b*t*h, I need it all
Okay, off the top, how I do this sh*t, I get a lot of n***as hatin'
To me, that sh*t all good 'cause that's how we gon' get paid
I'm a beast up in these True's, who the f**k is you?
My n***as totin' tools, Bob the Builder on these dudes
Too many Swishers, I can't roll 'em up
Pa** 'em to my b*t*h, yeah, she know what's up
She bad as f**k and she drillin' quick
Pa** hеr to my man's and I bet he hit
All my n***as recklеss, tatted like some eses
Liquor in my cup, speedin', no expressway
The highway, yeah, that's my way
(The highway, yeah, that's my way)
Leave 'em dead in the driveway
(Leave 'em dead in the driveway)
Edai, you can have it all, all the drillers feel the same
Told her, "I ain't no psychiatrist, but I want that brain"
If you grabbing, then we taxing, you can have it all
Yeah, b*t*h, we got them racks and you can have it all
If it's commas that's involved, you can have it all
It ain't sh*t to a boss, you can have it all
Big cannon in my draws, you can have it all
Bust some shots at a opp, watch his body fall
Whole thirty, let 'em off, you can have it all
If you holding, hit your pockets, b*t*h, I need it all
My n***as official, boy, they bound to kill (Bound to kill)
Catch a opp, he gettin' popped just like a pill (Just like a pill)
My n***as 'bout that life, so we keep the steel (They with it)
It ain't no game in the field, boy, this sh*t is real
N***as snakes, so you better watch who you trust
Same n***as you kick it with, same n***as that get you f**ked up
But I ain't with that tricky sh*t (I'm not)
Smokin' dope, real dope, yeah, that sticky sh*t (Loud)
I got a bad b*t*h, pretty face, she thick as sh*t
Took her to the crib and gave her a** the dope d**k
She say, "JoJo, eat me!" I say, "No, b*t*h! (What's wrong with you?)
What the f**k is wrong with you? You a thot, b*t*h"
If you grabbing, then we taxing, you can have it all
It's Montana, boy, I got the .40 by my draws
If it's commas that's involved, you can have it all
I'm in the field, this sh*t for real, boy, we don't play at all
Big cannon in my draws, you can have it all
Say hello, say hello to my little friend (Bang)
Whole thirty, let 'em off, you can have it all
We sendin' shots, sendin' shots, boy, we don't play at all
