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My Name Is Video (MV)




Performed By: Yvng Havick
Language: English
Length: 3:18
Written by: Alexander Thompson




Yvng Havick - My Name Is Lyrics




N***** is worried kuz my name is Havick
I am the plug trust me u dont want static
I tell em go get u them bois make it happen
Betta duck yo taco or betta stop lacking
Them bois will bust at u in traffic
See u at walmart up it and blast it
Run in yo house wit big automatics
I'll make that boi disappear like ik magic
Shoutout to my zoes kuz i hang round them Haitians
Im counting this money and doing equations
I making sure that i got all of my payment
If i feel short then i pull up wit K clips
Sipping that cup put my bro inda matrix
She get on knees i dont gotta say shit
She Suck the gang then she slide like the temptations
Bro kept a mask on like he was jason
He aint say shit so he beat all his cases
Hop inda Rari and i get to racing
I dont want her u kan keep her she basic
Roll up a bluntof that gas and then face it
Numbing the pain the more i drink this bottle
Inda back of the club getting top from a model
Like i shot drizzy the drac filled wit hallows
If the beef start today then he won't see tmr
I set the trend n these lil niggas follow
Get money act broke that is the motto
Looking for bricks then u lookimg for Pablo
But looking for pablos like lookimg for waldo
Yo diamonds fuu u aint spend a stack on yo chain
Theses niggas whack they b capping for fame
Bet these youngins Won't cap on my name
Or bust this gat and put a cap thru they brain

Wen they pull up they ask y my name is havick
My name should b verb kuz im all about action
Christian Louivuttion kuz im all about fashion
I took her to church the way that i passed her
Everyone kno she a freak off the liqour
White get her right but brown does it quicker
So we put henny up in the mixer
She spend the night out but u still gonna kiss her
Uugghhh
Nigga u nasty
She wanna f*** inda back of the caddy
I show these bois my 40 like an athlete
I make run like it was a track meet
Red dot on his face he thought it was acne
Bro play wit M's so hands make look ashy
Give my og 25 he put 35 ina a baggie
I run wit my dawg like my name Shaggy
B!TCH
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N***** is worried kuz my name is Havick
I am the plug trust me u dont want static
I tell em go get u them bois make it happen
Betta duck yo taco or betta stop lacking
Them bois will bust at u in traffic
See u at walmart up it and blast it
Run in yo house wit big automatics
I'll make that boi disappear like ik magic
Shoutout to my zoes kuz i hang round them Haitians
Im counting this money and doing equations
I making sure that i got all of my payment
If i feel short then i pull up wit K clips
Sipping that cup put my bro inda matrix
She get on knees i dont gotta say shit
She Suck the gang then she slide like the temptations
Bro kept a mask on like he was jason
He aint say shit so he beat all his cases
Hop inda Rari and i get to racing
I dont want her u kan keep her she basic
Roll up a bluntof that gas and then face it
Numbing the pain the more i drink this bottle
Inda back of the club getting top from a model
Like i shot drizzy the drac filled wit hallows
If the beef start today then he won't see tmr
I set the trend n these lil niggas follow
Get money act broke that is the motto
Looking for bricks then u lookimg for Pablo
But looking for pablos like lookimg for waldo
Yo diamonds fuu u aint spend a stack on yo chain
Theses niggas whack they b capping for fame
Bet these youngins Won't cap on my name
Or bust this gat and put a cap thru they brain

Wen they pull up they ask y my name is havick
My name should b verb kuz im all about action
Christian Louivuttion kuz im all about fashion
I took her to church the way that i passed her
Everyone kno she a freak off the liqour
White get her right but brown does it quicker
So we put henny up in the mixer
She spend the night out but u still gonna kiss her
Uugghhh
Nigga u nasty
She wanna f*** inda back of the caddy
I show these bois my 40 like an athlete
I make run like it was a track meet
Red dot on his face he thought it was acne
Bro play wit M's so hands make look ashy
Give my og 25 he put 35 ina a baggie
I run wit my dawg like my name Shaggy
B!TCH
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Writer: Alexander Thompson
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