Aqualeo - Havin Thangs lyrics

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Aqualeo - Havin Thangs lyrics

[Verse 1 - Priceless] My mind's on coming up, but not falling down I see dead people and they all around My periphery, in a glimpse I see Don't seem like it's meant to be, so it seems like it's meant for me On a strip to be, a lot bigger than the wimp's I see To blow up like a blimp and then pimp the industry Like an old steam in the street So I guess Imma talk that sh**, and walk that walk Pay that cost to play that boss Hawk that spit, and cough up hot lyrics that'll leave n***as lined in chalk Not only am I murderous, I'm superfluous with the words and the birds discuss The things in the world of us, that make us want to hurl and cuss Because I'm real as f**, I don't give a f** So f** what you heard, you will get stuck f** who you with, or who you get f** what you did you'll still get spurred And that's a real n***a talking to me Imma, Imma real n***a walking the streets Assaulting beats with scalding heat A real a** n***a doing awesome feats That's A Q U A L E O You say we hot we say we know You say we not we say you blow You say we stop we say you sure? No freestyles lately though Our style ain't free, pay me dough Flow so cold I can make it snow But since it's hot that's gon make it pour Rain for 40 days and 40 nights I'm reporting nights for recording rights Absorbing strife, reporting sights Torturing mics with scorching light Is abortion right? they say it's wrong Of course it might be better dead before alive Then alive as a corpse with no course in life [Verse 2 - Acie High] They say Aqualeo out they mind bout this mic sh** Ok, I guess they don't get it late cuz I can't flip up they light switch No way, Ayy Can't force feed the creep that is never gonna eat And bite on the hand if the season's on the meat How they gonna take a stand, they ain't even on feet Cuz they got they hand on the marijuana sweet [?] sweet like relish when I bounce on the track No need to embellish about ounces of crack Don't get jealous when we get our hands on the plaque It's [?] We don't cut no slack, catch me on Ellis with my hands on my sack I'm every girl's favorite gottem all on my sack But I don't treat ladies cuz that's so whack Ayy, see that right there be bothering me These cats you can bred and father and freeze Just to make em low blow all on their knees But I got a song about it, make em fall to their knees See it's a no no, now you won't be Giving up dough to get em all on your [?] Say where the po-po's, go call the police Got to be against the law to buy tomorrow for free You call it a g, that's coward to me Now take an hour for me, to get em all enemy And I don't have to give a flower to be Them blinking out, we can see How I can position myself to devour the weak I'm sorry you see cuz I'm poorer then a motherf**er And my brother ate till I was all Italy Balls in the streets, sitting calls and cheats Gucci all on feet, and won't call me to see If I want a**, and need a little cash And the one time I ask he calls me a leech I'm falling asleep with that on my brain And my little girl in my ear asking for things Cuz pa**ion you hit is reaction for pain But my gla**es is clear, I see past through the strain Mola**es is here, I'm like a**, this thing Surpa**ing queer, this sh** as a plane Make your a**es faint It's like you moving fast but you ain't On gla**es of drank or bad dank Off with they heads and go back to the red and dead And wipe off my shame, cuz these cats are Dirt and shifty and just like Dirk Nowitzki soft in the paint I'm quick to slay them cuz I go hard like my dick in the AM My mouth's a tank, I'm tryna spread my mustard and fold my bread And eat it in peace so stay off my link Acie High and Price [?] Gon replace these lies and lighten into dark I'm taking place to fly You see I'm trying to taste the sky And I got the bite of a shark Uhh

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