Havin Thangs by Aqualeo 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 shit, and walk that walk
Pay that cost to play that boss
Hawk that spit, and cough up hot lyrics that'll leave niggas 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 fuck, I don't give a fuck
So fuck what you heard, you will get stuck
Fuck who you with, or who you get
Fuck what you did you'll still get spurred
And that's a real nigga talking to me
Imma, Imma real nigga walking the streets
Assaulting beats with scalding heat
A real ass nigga 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 shit
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 motherfucker
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 ass, 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 passion you hit is reaction for pain
But my glasses is clear, I see past through the strain
Molasses is here, I'm like ass, this thing
Surpassing queer, this shit as a plane
Make your asses faint
It's like you moving fast but you ain't
On glasses 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
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 shit, and walk that walk
Pay that cost to play that boss
Hawk that spit, and cough up hot lyrics that'll leave niggas 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 fuck, I don't give a fuck
So fuck what you heard, you will get stuck
Fuck who you with, or who you get
Fuck what you did you'll still get spurred
And that's a real nigga talking to me
Imma, Imma real nigga walking the streets
Assaulting beats with scalding heat
A real ass nigga 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 shit
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 motherfucker
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 ass, 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 passion you hit is reaction for pain
But my glasses is clear, I see past through the strain
Molasses is here, I'm like ass, this thing
Surpassing queer, this shit as a plane
Make your asses faint
It's like you moving fast but you ain't
On glasses 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