Whole Lot (Explicit)

Whole Lot (Explicit) - 21 Savage

Written by：Shayaa Joseph/Jeffery Williams/Leland Wayne

Yeah it's a knife and all y'know what I'm sayin'

Yeah ni**a I hit your wife and all y'know what I'm sayin'

Yeah this a plain AP but I got a lotta watches y'know what I'm sayin'

Ni**a made a whole lotta guala

Now I got a whole lotta problems yeah

Main b**ch f**kin' my partner main b**ch

Ni**a we ain't trippin' we ballin' fool

And I got a whole lotta shotters and I gotta

Hang around a whole lotta robbers hang around

And I got a bad b**ch callin' and I gotta

Put a bad b**ch in Cartier

Catch a ni**a ridin' down college skrt skrt

Catch a ni**a ridin' down collins get madder ni**a

We ain't talkin' 'bout it we savage

We don't talk about it we shotters

Straight up out the gutter we charted gutter

Straight up out the gutter we heartless heartless

I'm a street ni**a and a artist street ni**a

And I'm gon' hit my targets voom voom

VVS's drippin' off my chain hoe ooh

I be in them places that you can't go can't go

My brother down the road on tango I still see him

You rap niggas sweeter than a mango p**sy sweet

Tec on me with the coolie on it

I'ma f**k around and I'ma squeeze ooh

Pain runnin' through my veins

I don't want the fame I just wanna eat ooh

Rap niggas callin' my phone

F**k these niggas these niggas ain't G's one hunnit

Spend on a lot of niggas I ain't spend no more

F**k around and get robbed 'round me fast

Chain snatched

Watch snatched don't get it back get it

Chopper on you

Wrong move get hit in the back cutter

I'm young savage

Real ni**a they vouchin' for that they vouchin' for that

I keep it on me

One in the head I'm cockin' it back

Ni**a made a whole lotta guala yeah

Now I got a whole lotta problems got a whole lotta

Main b**ch f**kin' my partner main b**ch

Ni**a we ain't trippin' we ballin' ain't trippin on 'em

And I got a whole lotta shotters and I gotta

Hang around a whole lotta robbers hang around

And I got a bad b**ch callin' and I gotta

Put a bad b**ch in Cartier yeah

Catch a ni**a ridin' down college ooh

Catch a ni**a ridin' down collins get madder ni**a

We ain't talkin' 'bout it we savage ain't talk about it

We don't talk about it we shotters ain't talk about it

Straight up out the gutter we charted okay

Straight up out the gutter we heartless okay

I'm a street ni**a and a artist ooh

And I'm gon' hit my targets

And I make your b**ch drop it back

And I spend a dub in saks

And I do a whole lot of drinkin'

I done put a hole in my kidney

Y'all niggas p**sy like kittens uh

VVS's on I need mittens VVS

Ni**a we ain't leavin' no witness

Stomp a ni**a 'til he need stitches woah

I ain't never played no victim

Every ni**a played I killed him

Put a ni**a in a blender ni**a

Then we chop it up then we chop it up

Put it in the pyrex ni**a then we lock it up lock it up

Put that b**ch inside a Benz she was in a Acura

Niggas be actin' tough I just be stackin' up I just be stackin' up

Used to ride around with dracos now I'm going platinum platinum

Ni**a put gold on denim gold

Ni**a I said it I meant it meant it

Ni**a be fresh like mint fresh

Ni**a on percs I'm itchin' ni**a

Ni**a I stayed in the trenches ni**a

Niggas still play in the trenches ni**a

Stayed up late on missions fool

Sometimes we ain't strike for a dime for a dime

If them niggas actin' scared I ride I'm gon' go

When my brother got killed I cried

I can't let a ni**a stop my stride stride

Gotta keep this sh*t goin' gotta move move

If it come down to it I'm bustin' moves fool

I jump up out that vert with a uzi skrt

These facts lil' ni**a I'm the truth truth

You got goons lil' ni**a I got troops I got troops

They don't got instagrams 'cause they shoot I got I got

Coulda got a four door I got a coupe got that coupe

Coulda f**ked that b**ch I passed her to the crew here you go

Shiverin' and shakin' boy you ain't gon' shoot

Wright street man I ate a lot of soups

Ni**a made a whole lotta guala

Now I got a whole lotta problems yeah

Main b**ch f**kin' my partner main b**ch

Ni**a we ain't trippin' we ballin' fool

And I got a whole lotta shotters and I gotta

Hang around a whole lotta robbers hang around

And I got a bad b**ch callin' and I gotta

Put a bad b**ch in Cartier

Catch a ni**a ridin' down college skrt skrt

Catch a ni**a ridin' down collins get madder ni**a

We ain't talkin' 'bout it we savage

We don't talk about it we shotters

Straight up out the gutter we charted gutter

Straight up out the gutter we heartless heartless

I'm a street ni**a and a artist street ni**a

And I'm gon' hit my targets voom voom