Moneybagg Yo – Have U Eva Lyrics

Have U Eva

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"Have U Eva." - Moneybagg Yo

Sunday, 18 October 2026, 02:53 pm

Album: Heartless

Track No: 12

Hey, I told 'em I'm chasin' my dreams
I gotta live for my daughter
A beast in these streets
So these **** can call me whatever they wanna
Choppers on choppers on choppers on choppers and MACS and .40s
These lil **** talkin' and bluffin and bluffin', the wrong **** called it
I tried and tried and tried, don't nobody keep it one hunnid
The shit that I put on these beats, I either seen or done it
Have u eva witnessed a homi?
Have u eva served a dummy?
Have u eva been fronted?
Down bad on your money?
All I ever wanted was a bundle and a bad bitch
Thirty round clip, shoot a movie like I'm Brad Pitt
Fifty thou, wow, for a Rollie, never had shit
Another forty K on the trunk, don't feel embarrased
I dropped a deuce in the soda
Draco can't fit in the holster, don't get too much closer
I go get flier than a poser
Cubans on me like I'm Sosa, plugged in like I'm Sosa
Pimpin' like I'm Lamont Dozier
Now that I'm sober, told her it's over
Yeah, you turned a back on a ****
Went AWOL all on me, thought you was my soldier
Yeah, AR-15, semi autos
Handguns with the red lasers
Ashed out, down bad
Knew I was gon' get a bag later
She don't like me, he don't like me
Knew I was gonna have haters
Do a show and ice my kids out
I'm super loaded with the ends now
Hey, I told 'em I'm chasin' my dreams
I gotta live for my daughter
A beast in these streets
So these **** can call me whatever they wanna
Choppers on choppers on choppers on choppers and MACS and .40s
These lil **** talkin' and bluffin and bluffin', the wrong **** called it
I tried and tried and tried, don't nobody keep it one hunnid
The shit that I put on these beats, I either seen or done it
Have u eva witnessed a homi?
Have u eva served a dummy?
Have u eva been fronted?
Down bad on your money?
I'm so full of drank, you better not let me fall asleep, bitch
Fuck me like you love me, I ain't seen you in a week, bitch
Watchin' out for **** 'cause they out here on that slick shit
Handy with that toolie, I can fuck 'round, get you fixed quick
I do the dash in this muhfucka
I just might crash this muhfucka
Five grams in the Backwood and I won't even pass this muhfucka
Actin' rich, I don't like Stephon
I used to trap at a Chevron
Fuck on her then get her hair done
Fake love, I don't care none
These **** used to that cappin'
I wasn't lackin', I made it happen, yeah
I tried to keep this shit street
You want attention, you made a status, yeah
Conversation with my family
They understand me, just want a Grammy, yeah
Conversation with my plug
They comin' in, I'm strikin' like Manny, yeah
Hey, I told 'em I'm chasin' my dreams
I gotta live for my daughter
A beast in these streets
So these **** can call me whatever they wanna
Choppers on choppers on choppers on choppers and MACS and .40s
These lil **** talkin' and bluffin and bluffin', the wrong **** called it
I tried and tried and tried, don't nobody keep it one hunnid
The shit that I put on these beats, I either seen or done it
Have u eva witnessed a homi?
Have u eva served a dummy?
Have u eva been fronted?
Down bad on your money, huh?

Writer(s): Demario White & Jeremy Reid.

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