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What You Had by Capo (GBE) Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2013

[Intro]
(YGOnDaBeat)
(Malcolm beats, nigga)
Glo Gang, Glo Gang, Glo Gang, Glo Gang
Watchin' bro'nem in the trap
You niggas ridin' Jags (Skrrt)

[Chorus]
I went from standin' on that block, watchin' bro'nem in the trap
Hundred thousand dollars deals and you niggas ridin' Jags (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
I'm workin' in the stu' now when I'm up, boy don't look sad (Nah)
I'ma have it all my life so don't talk about what you had

[Verse 1]
Bitch, I came from them blocks where them niggas gotta trap (O'Block, 300, 300)
Got the alpha benders doin' them thing, so that the hustlers can't get back
And these other niggas watchin', money countin' and niggas checks
Now these niggas wanna plot on you, to see what you get next
Ain't no relations with these hoes, no way bitch, you gotta get back (Thots)
And ain't no rappin' ass nigga, but them racks then I'm gon' rap
Got them works like Ballout (Ballout), bitch, you whip that work then they attack
Can't fuck your bitch, not one time, 'cause if I do then she attached (Nah, nah, nah)
I'ma tell you just one time, and ain't gon' tell you more than that (Nah, nah)
So stop actin' like you blowin', tryna be like a cigarette
I'ma have it all my life so don't talk about what you had (Nah, nah)
Went from standin' on that block (Nah, nah), watchin' bro and them in the trap
[Chorus]
I went from standin' on that block, watchin' bro'nem in the trap
Hundred thousand dollars deals and you niggas ridin' Jags (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
I'm workin' in the stu' now when I'm up, boy don't look sad (Nah)
I'ma have it all my life so don't talk about what you had
I went from standin' on that block, watchin' bro'nem in the trap
Hundred thousand dollars deals and you niggas ridin' Jags (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
I'm workin' in the stu' now when I'm up, boy don't look sad (Nah, nah)
I'ma have it all my life so don't talk about what you had

[Verse 2]
Got lots of niggas in slammers (300), fuck over us, we gon' blam you (O'Block)
Ridin' 'Raris and 'Rovers (Skrrt, skrrt), being broke that shit over
Tray Savage (Tray Savage), nigga he holdin', maxin' shits with them scopas (grrah)
Don't want a thot if she sober (Thot, thot, thot), let's fuck bitch, let's get it over
Call me a pinter with portion feel so high, man, I can smoke 'em
If you broke, then I'm a throw her, you pick it up, you can hold her
In the trap, with the work, cookin' up, gotta get back (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
All these niggas in that trap, since when? No, I can't believe that (Nah)
Hundred thousand dollars deals and you niggas ridin' Jags (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
I'm workin' in the stu', so when I'm up, boy don't look sad
I'ma have it all my life (Get, guap, get, guap, get guap) so don't talk about what you had
Went from standin' on that block, watchin' bro and them in the trap

[Chorus]
I went from standin' on that block, watchin' bro'nem in the trap
Hundred thousand dollars deals and you niggas ridin' Jags (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
I'm workin' in the stu' now when I'm up, boy don't look sad (Nah)
I'ma have it all my life so don't talk about what you had
I went from standin' on that block, watchin' bro'nem in the trap
Hundred thousand dollars deals and you niggas ridin' Jags (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
I'm workin' in the stu' now when I'm up, boy don't look sad (Nah, nah)
I'ma have it all my life so don't talk about what you had