Whole Lot

Whole lotta money I ain't got I wanna spend

Whole lotta shit I wanna do, but these **** copy trends

Got whole lot to say, where do I begin

Lord knows I'm doing right but he knows I still sin (Got damn)

Lot of places I ain't been I wanna go

Had a lot of women but you know I ain't no hoe

I graduated started smoking dro

Now I'm in the sky, a motherfucka can't even keep me on the flo (BITCH)

Give ya bitch a hit

I was still the only child when I was the age of 6

So I know, I been ballin since a jit

What can I say I always got the first pick

And you trippin on a bitch

Yea my momma own no rent

Watched her get it out the mud I know she heaven sent

Watched my dad get locked up, he ain't pay the right percent (Ouu)

You **** don't know me **** never say we kin

Don't ever say that shit again

Now I'm catchin' flights

I remember all them times I had them sleepless nights

I remember all them times they tried to take a bite

I remember all them times I had to sacrifice

Now I'm living' betta

I used to have dreams of rockin' Maison Margiela

But I'm not an impressa

We ain't got no beef you lookin' for a vendetta

Why you got loathe, why you got to hate

I used to bank at plus I been on a paper chase

Now you look at they face

You everything they want to be they know that they ain't

Point blank range that's alotta dank

I always keep my mouth shut regardless what I got to say

I always keep my head up start a day with a pray

You'll always see me working tell me what's a off day

Whole lotta money I ain't got I wanna spend

Whole lotta shit I wanna do, but these **** copy trends

Got whole lot to say, where do I begin

Lord knows I'm doing right but he knows I still sin (Got damn)

Lot of places I ain't been I wanna go

Had a lot of women but you know I ain't no hoe

I graduated started smoking dro

Now I'm in the sky, a motherfucka can't even keep me on the flo (BITCH)

What I'm on

I don't want to talk it's hard to get me on the phone

These **** copy trends, Imma call these kids my clones

Started my career with a trombone

Now I'm making songs pop you fracture in a bone

That shit not gone fly

Tried givin' you my all and all you did was lie

You took advantage of the pressure I applied

You got to get ya weight up **** got to eat ya sides (Eat that food ****)

Yea my momma own and she don't rent

Watched her get it out the mud I know she heaven sent

Watched my dad get locked up he ain't pay the right percent

You **** don't know me **** never say we kin

Yea my momma own and she don't rent

Watched her get it out the mud I know she heaven sent

Watched my dad get locked up he ain't pay the right percent

You **** don't know me **** never say we kin