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Havin' Shit
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Havin' Shit was released on November 25, 2016 by Machine Entertainment Group - G Herbo as a part of the album Strictly 4 My Fans
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Release DateNovember 25, 2016
LabelMachine Entertainment Group - G Herbo
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM72

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
G Herbo
G Herbo
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Herbert R Wright
Herbert R Wright
Songwriter
Charles Dumazer
Charles Dumazer
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
C-Sick
C-Sick
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
**** know that I been having shit
Know that I been having shit
Blow a hunnid K on a habit, bitch
Waiting for a **** to try some shit
And **** know that I been savage, bitch
Hunnid shot can in my mattress
I been getting hoes, ride's foreign
And counting all this dough 'cause I been touring
Like twenty, thirty shows, just got some more, Rick
Count up and count some more, it's never boring
[Verse 2]
Bitch, it's G Herbo
Yeah, I know you know me, I be getting dough
I been touring, remember I was poor
That had to be at least seven years ago
At fourteen we was out there on that savage shit
In the hood we beat ****, snatch and smashing shit
Now I might be in LA smoking that Cali shit
Up in Barney's fucking up all the McQueen and I just buy shit
Fifteen racks in my Balmain's you can see it poking
Forty tucked so tight, don't even look like I got it on me
Stay in your lane, you a fuck ****, no, you not my homie
I don't got nothing for no ****, I just got it on me
[Verse 3]
**** know that I been having shit
Know that I been having shit
Blew a hunnid K on a habit, bitch
Waiting for a **** to try some shit
And **** know that I been savage, bitch
Hunnid shot can in my mattress
I been getting hoes, ride's foreign
And counting  all this dough 'cause I been touring
Like twenty, thirty shows, just got some more, Rick
Count up and count some more, it's never boring
[Verse 4]
Look, 2015 did like hunnid twenty shows
All pop-up dates fine, ten K, ten, ten, ten, ten K
I was sipping on drank, blowing on stank, fucked off fifty K
And when I went broke and sold my last, I didn't know what to say
Ain't do no crying, got off my ass, ran up a hunnid K
I had that money running laps around like I'm late
Them packs was ran from outta town, put 'em in my other name
By the time of my eighteenth birthday I was up a 100k
Rubber band up at my mama house, it wasn't at no fucking bank
I remember my sophomore high school teacher
Said what I couldn't make
She make like twenty-four a year, my bezel thirty-eight, bitch
[Verse 5]
**** know that I been having shit
Know that I been having shit
Blew a hunnid K on a habit, bitch
Waitin' for a **** to try some shit
And **** know that I been savage, bitch
Hunnid shot can in my mattress
I been getting hoes, ride's foreign
And countin' all this dough 'cause I been touring
Like twenty, thirty shows, just got some more, Rick
Count up and count some more, it's never boring
Written by: Charles Walter Dumazer, Herbert Randall Wright
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