Had To

Lyrics

[Pre-Chorus] Ah, look at what you made me do Trigger finger itchin', lookin' for a fix My current mood on some money-makin' Mitch Don't give a fuck if it don't get really rich [Chorus] Ah shit, look what you made me do Bought AR rifles for a duck-duck goose In the coupe, color butternut-squash soup I am the one I got the game in the choke too [Verse] Shit Look what you made me do Got out pocket, now his story on the news Go 'head and pop it. This a million-dollar move We play for keeps, he think we playing by the rules I need some fine shit to use 'em as a muse We in the pеnt. I spend a grip just for the views Quiеt as kept the elephant is in the room Feel like it's me versus myself. I got a lot to prove A lot to lose They ain't fitting in my kinda shoes My people counting me daily. Gotta shake and move I can't assume I'm only fucking with who fuck with me I sent up prayers for my haters and my enemies Been really healing from the trauma. I got wicked ways Whenever life would give me lemons, I made lemonade Whenever niggas wanted smoke, bitch, I was center stage I feel like Eminem and Hov, I'm a renegade I'm Deerfield to the grave, that's where I was raised And ever since I lost my dog, shit don't feel the same Hope I'm forgivin' my sins, wipe away shame This shit get treacherous, when tryna navigate game The game [Pre-Chorus] Ah, look at what you made me do Trigger finger itchin', lookin' for a fix My current mood on some money-makin' Mitch Don't give a fuck if it don't get really rich [Chorus] Ah shit, look what you made me do Bought AR rifles for a duck-duck goose In the coupe, color butternut-squash soup I am the one I got the game in the choke too [Outro] Shit What you made me do Shit What you made me do