Havoc
Let's go, brrat
We go, yuh, brrat
Go, gone, brrat
Go, we gone, brrat
Boy, I'm swerving, I'm causing some havoc on the street (ayy)
Ayy, Philippe, load it up, and then I'm crashing on the beat (bang)
Racks on me, got so many motherfucking racks on me (some racks)
Bags on me, money tall, they think I'm selling X and lean, yeah (yeah)
I'm coppin' new drip, drip (yeah)
Got that iron on my hip, hip, ayy (yeah)
These pussy niggas they shrimp, dip (ayy)
Must not know I was him, him (ayy)
Bitch, I come through trim (trim), ice on every limb (limb)
And I came through steppin' like I put me on some Timbs (Timbs)
Came through flexin' like I'm fresh up out the gym (gym)
And you woulda thought I came with some gills the way I swim (yeah)
I give her the box, I give her the swag, I give her the sauce (sauce)
These niggas be mad, mad, mad, and they be lost
I be goin' fast, fast, fast, I could take off the gas, off the gas
Boy, I'm swerving, I'm causing some havoc on the street (ayy)
Ayy, Philippe, load it up, and then I'm crashing on the beat (bang)
Racks on me, got so many motherfucking racks on me (some racks)
Bags on me, money tall, they think I'm selling X and lean, yeah (yeah)
I'm coppin' new drip, drip (yeah)
Got that iron on my hip, hip, ayy (yeah)
These pussy niggas, they shrimp, dip (ayy)
Must not know I was him, him (ayy)
We go, yuh, brrat
Go, gone, brrat
Go, we gone, brrat
Boy, I'm swerving, I'm causing some havoc on the street (ayy)
Ayy, Philippe, load it up, and then I'm crashing on the beat (bang)
Racks on me, got so many motherfucking racks on me (some racks)
Bags on me, money tall, they think I'm selling X and lean, yeah (yeah)
I'm coppin' new drip, drip (yeah)
Got that iron on my hip, hip, ayy (yeah)
These pussy niggas they shrimp, dip (ayy)
Must not know I was him, him (ayy)
Bitch, I come through trim (trim), ice on every limb (limb)
And I came through steppin' like I put me on some Timbs (Timbs)
Came through flexin' like I'm fresh up out the gym (gym)
And you woulda thought I came with some gills the way I swim (yeah)
I give her the box, I give her the swag, I give her the sauce (sauce)
These niggas be mad, mad, mad, and they be lost
I be goin' fast, fast, fast, I could take off the gas, off the gas
Boy, I'm swerving, I'm causing some havoc on the street (ayy)
Ayy, Philippe, load it up, and then I'm crashing on the beat (bang)
Racks on me, got so many motherfucking racks on me (some racks)
Bags on me, money tall, they think I'm selling X and lean, yeah (yeah)
I'm coppin' new drip, drip (yeah)
Got that iron on my hip, hip, ayy (yeah)
These pussy niggas, they shrimp, dip (ayy)
Must not know I was him, him (ayy)
Credits
Writer(s): Andre Dontrel Burt, Addison Graham Rineer, Jeremiah Philippe-auguste
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