Team Haven, we the movement, tryna change shit
Gotta get a Rollie or a Cuban for my plane wrist
Niggas hatin' cause they broke, that's where the pain hit
Told my shorty, here's another hit, go ahead
And bang this
This money dummy long, call the racks Frankenstein
Know I'm gettin' groovy with this nine, better get in line
Wish a nigga wood like the table when it's dinner time
Steady chasin' paper and you hoes can't get it dime
This bitch Devin Hester, she took it to the house
These niggas trippin', I'ma haver show you what I'm bout
Gettin' cheese like I'm Jerry, movin' through the house
Whole team really on a mission, tryna make it out
Burner on me, got me meltin' in this ice cream
If you not with a haver, then you on the wrong team
Gettin to it, chase the chicken, that's the new scheme
It's crazy, yo, girl love us, we the new dream
I'm a buck getter, you a f*ck nigga TRX, a lot of horses in the truck, nigga
Pocket full of four-leaf clovers, I got luck, nigga
Bro put shit to bed, he really tuck, niggas
I'ma have her, bitch, and y'all ain't havin' shit
Nigga think he gotta play, I'ma sack the bitch
Boxing glove two times, I'm really smackin' shit
Boot a nigga offline like I'm hackin' shit
Bitch, I done ran it up like a halfback
Good Panamera, it's a coupe but got a hatchback
I just touched down in yo' city like where Saks at
And if I really like yo' kit, I'ma snatch that
I'm a team player, but if I see the opps, I wont pass the ball
In the cut creepin', finna burn somethin' like some alcohol
On telly, smackin' all these pieces, I'm with Bando brawl
Glock 24, I'm with the Black Mamba like Paul Gasol
This 7-series handle like Robert Dillingham
Don't call me PG Vean no more, I go by Hemi Graham
It's like I'm doin' magic, turnin' opps into some wham
Feel like it's Rumbleverse the way I walk around with Slam
We makin' hits, why you think we use the boxing glove
Stappin' off in a 392 Scat, I'm flyin' like a dove
Sinkin' off this quicksand, it's from a cut above
Why the f*ck do broke niggas hate? it's free to show love
This bitch Devin Hester, she took it to the house
These niggas trippin', I'ma haver show you what I'm bout
Gettin' cheese like I'm Jerry, movin' through the house
Whole team really on a mission, tryna make it out
Burner on me, got me mellin' in this ice cream
If you not with it, haver, then you on the wrong team
Get into it, chase the chicken, that's the new scheme
It's crazy, yo, girl love us, we the new dream
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Team Haven, we the movement, tryna change shit
Gotta get a Rollie or a Cuban for my plane wrist
Niggas hatin' cause they broke, that's where the pain hit
Told my shorty, here's another hit, go ahead
And bang this
This money dummy long, call the racks Frankenstein
Know I'm gettin' groovy with this nine, better get in line
Wish a nigga wood like the table when it's dinner time
Steady chasin' paper and you hoes can't get it dime
This bitch Devin Hester, she took it to the house
These niggas trippin', I'ma haver show you what I'm bout
Gettin' cheese like I'm Jerry, movin' through the house
Whole team really on a mission, tryna make it out
Burner on me, got me meltin' in this ice cream
If you not with a haver, then you on the wrong team
Gettin to it, chase the chicken, that's the new scheme
It's crazy, yo, girl love us, we the new dream
I'm a buck getter, you a f*ck nigga TRX, a lot of horses in the truck, nigga
Pocket full of four-leaf clovers, I got luck, nigga
Bro put shit to bed, he really tuck, niggas
I'ma have her, bitch, and y'all ain't havin' shit
Nigga think he gotta play, I'ma sack the bitch
Boxing glove two times, I'm really smackin' shit
Boot a nigga offline like I'm hackin' shit
Bitch, I done ran it up like a halfback
Good Panamera, it's a coupe but got a hatchback
I just touched down in yo' city like where Saks at
And if I really like yo' kit, I'ma snatch that
I'm a team player, but if I see the opps, I wont pass the ball
In the cut creepin', finna burn somethin' like some alcohol
On telly, smackin' all these pieces, I'm with Bando brawl
Glock 24, I'm with the Black Mamba like Paul Gasol
This 7-series handle like Robert Dillingham
Don't call me PG Vean no more, I go by Hemi Graham
It's like I'm doin' magic, turnin' opps into some wham
Feel like it's Rumbleverse the way I walk around with Slam
We makin' hits, why you think we use the boxing glove
Stappin' off in a 392 Scat, I'm flyin' like a dove
Sinkin' off this quicksand, it's from a cut above
Why the f*ck do broke niggas hate? it's free to show love
This bitch Devin Hester, she took it to the house
These niggas trippin', I'ma haver show you what I'm bout
Gettin' cheese like I'm Jerry, movin' through the house
Whole team really on a mission, tryna make it out
Burner on me, got me mellin' in this ice cream
If you not with it, haver, then you on the wrong team
Get into it, chase the chicken, that's the new scheme
It's crazy, yo, girl love us, we the new dream
Gotta get a Rollie or a Cuban for my plane wrist
Niggas hatin' cause they broke, that's where the pain hit
Told my shorty, here's another hit, go ahead
And bang this
This money dummy long, call the racks Frankenstein
Know I'm gettin' groovy with this nine, better get in line
Wish a nigga wood like the table when it's dinner time
Steady chasin' paper and you hoes can't get it dime
This bitch Devin Hester, she took it to the house
These niggas trippin', I'ma haver show you what I'm bout
Gettin' cheese like I'm Jerry, movin' through the house
Whole team really on a mission, tryna make it out
Burner on me, got me meltin' in this ice cream
If you not with a haver, then you on the wrong team
Gettin to it, chase the chicken, that's the new scheme
It's crazy, yo, girl love us, we the new dream
I'm a buck getter, you a f*ck nigga TRX, a lot of horses in the truck, nigga
Pocket full of four-leaf clovers, I got luck, nigga
Bro put shit to bed, he really tuck, niggas
I'ma have her, bitch, and y'all ain't havin' shit
Nigga think he gotta play, I'ma sack the bitch
Boxing glove two times, I'm really smackin' shit
Boot a nigga offline like I'm hackin' shit
Bitch, I done ran it up like a halfback
Good Panamera, it's a coupe but got a hatchback
I just touched down in yo' city like where Saks at
And if I really like yo' kit, I'ma snatch that
I'm a team player, but if I see the opps, I wont pass the ball
In the cut creepin', finna burn somethin' like some alcohol
On telly, smackin' all these pieces, I'm with Bando brawl
Glock 24, I'm with the Black Mamba like Paul Gasol
This 7-series handle like Robert Dillingham
Don't call me PG Vean no more, I go by Hemi Graham
It's like I'm doin' magic, turnin' opps into some wham
Feel like it's Rumbleverse the way I walk around with Slam
We makin' hits, why you think we use the boxing glove
Stappin' off in a 392 Scat, I'm flyin' like a dove
Sinkin' off this quicksand, it's from a cut above
Why the f*ck do broke niggas hate? it's free to show love
This bitch Devin Hester, she took it to the house
These niggas trippin', I'ma haver show you what I'm bout
Gettin' cheese like I'm Jerry, movin' through the house
Whole team really on a mission, tryna make it out
Burner on me, got me mellin' in this ice cream
If you not with it, haver, then you on the wrong team
Get into it, chase the chicken, that's the new scheme
It's crazy, yo, girl love us, we the new dream
Writer: Torrey Sanders
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