Lyrics:
bit a liquor and whole lotta weed time
Whole lotta work that's a whole lotta me time
Roll up the ounce, that's a whole lotta peace signs
Living in
had a lady
I just be hop in the car we going back to the eighties
You already know got a blick by my side just incase
I got whole lotta money with
still going even if it just a hundred miles
I'm being inspired by the greatest of all time
It's a Rap Prince killing out this fucking life
The whole view
away
You take them in stride,family pride
You know that faith is your foundation
And with whole lotta love and a warm conversation
And plenty
pay low
Whole lotta cheese and a whole lotta queso
Whole lotta yin and a whole lotta peso
Whole lotta money and it's coming by the case load
Give me
getting paid
I promise we did nothing in vain
Whole lotta commas still i ain't change
A whole lotta honor still live the same
The more i give the less i
21 GUN SALUTE
Whole lotta Rosie, let’s get it up!
Highway to hell’s got us Thunderstruck
Gimme a bullet, kick in the teeth
High voltage rocker, have
한번 물었으면 놓지를 말아 ah
Yeah, I got whole lotta fans and whole lotta talent
또 미래엔 whole lotta album
Whole lotta fame uh
Whole lotta medal uh
Whole
pop up at yo door
Lotta money on me I still need me some more
And we put that, Flame on his ass like a smore
Nigga starting the wave like he live
Whole Lotta Accidents Back in the stats
Increasing everyday Families sad
They didn't know they might die But you don't care
Yeah
Skrrrt Skrrrt!
on the other side like
"Put yo' eye to the peephole"
I said, when this smoke bald heads
Whole lotta chemo
This nigga stay on the line
He shoot a whole lotta free
keep me a whole lotta straps
They finessed my whole sound but I don't want it back
Im as real as it get I don't live off the cap
the past
I used to drink like a fish and run like a dog
Done a whole lotta shit not permitted by law
People call me the Picasso of paintin' the town
the past
I used to drink like a fish and run like a dog
Done a whole lotta shit not permitted by law
People call me the Picasso of paintin' the town
Running thru bags
Gave you the order for fentanyl
Babygirl shopping thru trash
Can't een tell you amounts
Just know its a whole lotta ass
Long live
Spend a whole lotta nights tryin' not to die my nigga
Never said that I was perfect
I'm just gettin' by my nigga
Everybody wanna see me down
That's
For a land of beauty
Where it's pretty and neat
There's a whole lotta ugly
Up and down the street
An ugly boy
An ugly girl
In an ugly home
I got 25, 35, 55, 85, whole lotta racks in the bank
I got all of my niggas round here to slide if you ride by, what the fuck did you think
On that
by Satan
Then your face was stepped on and
Shaved with the weapons of Jason
Left in the rain til the leprosy sank in
Left to be eaten by featherless
of the jungle
Getting this cake like I'm entermains
Whole lotta cash by the bundle
Pull up the whip matchin all the tints
They know a nigga a huncho
All black
Fucking with ah lotta niggas minds they do not feel it
Put ah whole lotta ice on my baby
Even though she drive me crazy
Gotta whole lotta drip
Lil nigga
Whole dem life is to prove mi wrong
Man mi no time mi fi live mi life
MI nuh care what you think kah it's smelling ass
Me say what me say
Lotta secrets I only told to Fifths of Dussè and my head
Suicidal thoughts running rapid
Wit' a pistol by my bed
I suffer from insecurities
I ain't
on the right, standing on the eject
Wearin' light blue Pumas, a whole lotta gold
And jams like these keep me in control
I'm the leader of the show, keepin' you
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