This is a song about "Have"

And every single weapon you have

Baby, you got that super bass

I have no eyes i have no eyes call me so blind

Pray you rich in confidence, now i'm paying you mind

Some die while gripping the gats they have

Rub titties in his face and laugh

As far as these bars, my flow life sentence

I have mad skills, i have stacked up mad bills.

Drugs to replace oxy, but i'd rather have

You could ask her ass, i would dash and laugh

I'mma work for everything i have

It got to be a lot of shit in your ass

I'ma work for everything i have

You can't be wiping your ass

Does a stripper love to shake that ass

Money in the bank gotta have