Lyrics Young N Havin (Intro) - Donservinn

I'm young and I'm having I'm taking you down for a brick
Bro send me a feat and I'm telling them shits
Late night with my stick and I'm fishing your rip
You can die on that move if you reach for your hip
I'm dogging the whip
And Chris hanging out with that fat shit
We miss then we doubling back quick
Don't speak on my name
Nigga we know you a bitch
Lil bitch you gone die about that rap shit
Cant wait till I catch me a
Hol Hol Hol
I ain't even really gone tip them

Ride with that glock and that shit we gone lift it
And that G26 its gone rip through his denim
You think you a big dog
Bitch you a pup
I drop a deuce of the tris in my cup
And that 556 go rip through his gut
And that freak lil bitch keep showing her butt
Your man caught a face shot fucking with me
I'm trying to catch a play so I'm up off the E
And your man tried to run he got hit in his knee
Better pray because this forty gone bless like a sneeze
And its free all the men
And long live all my brothers
Lil bitch its big don
And it cant be no other
Trap boy shit and we taking you under
And we killing yo man
And we leave you to wonder

They thinking I'm cake
But I really be taking shit down
I'm the king so bitch give me my crown
Bitch I'm big don
And I'm really the talk of the town
Miss once and I spin back around
I heard he 6'2
He get hit with a 62
Drack thing hitting
You know it wont miss you
This forty hit him
Turn his organs to hot soup
And that drack its gone sneeze
It don't sound like a achoo
Blue tip bullets eat him up like a Hi chew
I'm serving your plug
And I'm bagging a lot too
I hang with gorillas
My hood like a damn zoo
You rap ass niggas
I'll shoot up the damn studio
I ain't ducking from shit
But I'm ducking the system
Caught my man down bad
But them bullets they missed him
You come around the four
You gone catch a missile
And I put that shit to your head like a bristle

Young trap nigga
I stay in a vacant
Catch you down bad
And the glock I'm gone take it
That nigga was cake
So we baked him
I'm calling up ahk he gone slide
As-salamu alaykum
I heard he want smoke
But he don't want to match
Caught shh down bad
He got hit in the back
Black truck shit
Got the drack and the mac
I walk in the store
And I'm dropping a rack

You niggas ain't seen what I've seen
I slide with that G thing
Forty gone rip through his spleen
These bitches they say that Im mean
You sipping that Fu drink
Boy you ain't sipping no lean
They know I'm fucked up in my mental
Fill them with lead
God damn like a motherfucking pencil
I'm dogging the whip
Its a rental
You claim you a stepper
You sweet
You got bagged out central
I'm spinning your block
I wont stop until i hit some
You niggas be hot
And its some like the damn sun
If I'm letting off two
Then you know you gone catch one
Twenty k on your head
And you know that's the ransom
He got caught in his hood
Man that nigga was nick
I roll down the window
The drack its gone lift
And that 556 leave his body stiff
Catch a nigga
Push his ass off a cliff
Late night thugging
I stay with the men
Red dot on the glock
And its aimed at your chin
You claim your a stepper
You don't even spin
I shoot
I score
Nigga Jeremy Lin