Gunna - Havin' lyrics

(Wheezy outta here)

In the pent, I pour up heavy
In the Lamb, on a addy
I got three hoes from the valley
These new Diors, not from Bally
Stack that money, Eiffel, Pari
I shoot jumpers, call me Larry
Don't need the, I need a navy
Don't need a sponsor, already havin'

They calling me the man had to slow down
I done bought too many chains
Car a robot but the engine a mini-brain
The Maybach wood grain like my Cartiers
Money speak for me, ain't much I gotta say
Don't care how much I made
I still gotta save
International, getting it all kinds of ways
The ambassador, get everybody paid
You lame so I charge it to thе gang
Heard you got a nigga framed
You should be ashamеd
I was shackled on the chain
From a selling-full of grain
Now I'm rocking hella chains
Thanking God for a change
Free the slime Melly, shit be hard to explain
I just wanna cop like a Bentley
And a broad with some brains
Had the feeling that I'm
Ready through my heart, in my vein
Pop a Perc and in a second
You be numbing the pain
I come from the home of the brave
I don't go back and forth
But I don't really want you to stay
I got mad support and all type of fans
Different races
Drive the fastest Porsche and I ain't
Even here for a race what's a million
They thank me for booking at chase
Niggas looking
Better think before you looking this way
'Lotta money in the bank and
It's all of a faith it's a phantom don
You can't call this a wraith

In the pent, I pour up heavy
In the Lamb, on a addy
I got three hoes from the valley
These new Diors, not from Bally
Stack that money, Eiffel, Pari
I shoot jumpers, call me Larry
Don't need the, I need a navy
Don't need a sponsor, already havin'

Pour up Tropicana
Hit the Forbes, cop a Phantom
I swipe a card, like a scammer
I spit poets, I got grammar i enjoy it
I switchin' out European cars like rentals
I'm employed
Young Gunna Wunna having M's like McGriddles
Four in a minute maid, ain't no
Cap in my rap, yeah, we really paid
Call my bitch
She pull up in that Bentley thing
When I'm sipping they stare at my pinky ring
I ain't sleeping, my nigga
This ain't a dream we ain't slipping
They know to protect the king
Long live Nipsey, I put that on everything
This shit slow up, I go back to selling green

Yeah you better not pour heavy
In the 'lamb, on a addy
I got three hoes from the valley
These new Diors, not from Bally
Stack that money, Eiffel, 'pari
I shoot jumpers, call me Larry
Don't need the, I need a navy
Don't need a sponsor, already havin'