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letra de have nots - wisdom (bdb ent.)

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[intro: wisdom]
oh, yeah, yeah
oh, yeah, yeah
oh, yeah, yeah
i ain’t have sh-t, i ain’t have sh-t
oh, yeah, oh, yeah

[chorus: dababy & wisdom]
i told her, “i ain’t never had sh-t
but i could always f-ck a bad b-tch”
young n-gga paper chasin’ since i was a jit
sellin’ weed in high school, that helped my mama pay the rent
you know i can’t chase a heart, i be too motherf-ckin’ lit
(drop down) young n-gga at the trap, yeah
(car ride) young n-gga tryna whack somethin’
backdoor shawty, ran up on the plug like applyin’ to the work
that n-gga couldn’t get it back from me

[verse 1: dababy]
i ran up the money, now they act funny
every time i put it out, she throw that p-ssy back for me
i was baggin’ bad b-tches when i didn’t have money
now i’m f-ckin’ spanish-speakin’ b-tches like i’m bad bunny, yeah

[verse 2: wisdom & dababy]
oh, she a bad bunny
i hit her sister and her friend, that was too bad for me
drop it to the floor, i wanna see you make it clap for me
a n-gga gettin’ dough, back in school, they used to laugh to me
told my mama, “i’m the hardest in the city and i’m turnt”
waitin’ for a n-gga play with me, his ass gettin’ murked
put him in the dirt, like gucci, all the bad b-tches wanna flirt
i’m bougie, focus on my money in my view, yeah
tryna make a hundred million dollars off of music
before i was a winner, was a loser, loser
[chorus: dababy & wisdom]
look, i told her, “i ain’t never had sh-t
but i could always f-ck a bad b-tch”
young n-gga paper chasin’ since i was a jit
sellin’ weed in high school, that helped my mama pay the rent
you know i can’t chase a heart, i be too motherf-ckin’ lit
(drop down) young n-gga at the trap, yeah
(car ride) young n-gga tryna whack somethin’
backdoor shawty, ran up on the plug like applyin’ to the work
that n-gga couldn’t get it back from me

[verse 3: dababy]
ain’t n0body f-ckin’ with me actually
i ain’t did a show in nine months, they say they didn’t have the cash for me
five hundred thousand for a show, i started gettin’ so much money
had to pay somebody else to do the taxes for me
girl, do you believe me?
i f-ck out her brains like a demon
i love how she suck on me, she my lil’ eater
she don’t spit it out ’cause it’s rich n-gga s-m-n

[verse 4: wisdom]
she really wanna f-ck a n-gga ’cause my neck is freezin’
ooh, my lil’ b-tch, she get to teasin’
that lil’ b-tch, she get to eatin’, that lil’ b-tch, she get to feedin’
i just tried to find a reason, now the start so hard
what checkin’? i took the pain for the scars
wrote it down and turned it into bars
mama, look how i fought, and your son so large
i know they wonder why a n-gga goin’ so hard
[chorus: dababy & wisdom]
look, i told her, “i ain’t never had sh-t
but i could always f-ck a bad b-tch”
young n-gga paper chasin’ since i was a jit
sellin’ weed in high school, that helped my mama pay the rent
you know i can’t chase a heart, i be too motherf-ckin’ lit
(drop down) young n-gga at the trap, yeah
(car ride) young n-gga tryna whack somethin’
backdoor shawty, ran up on the plug like applyin’ to the work
that n-gga couldn’t get it back from me

[outro: wisdom & dababy]
oh, yeah, yeah-yeah
yeah-yeah, yeah (go)
i ain’t have sh-t, oh, yeah, oh, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah)
i ain’t have sh-t (i ain’t have), i ain’t have sh-t
i ain’t have sh-t (oh, yeah), i ain’t have sh-t

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