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A Lot Lyrics By 21 Savage

    savage
    i love you
    turn my headphone down a little bit yeah
    for so many reasons
    yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah i do yeah yeah yeah yeah
    yeah yeah ah ah whoa whoa whoa yeah

    pre savage
    how much money you got straight up
    how much money you got straight up
    how much money you got straight up
    how much money you got a lot

    savage
    how much money you got a lot
    how many problems you got a lot
    how many people done doubted you a lot
    left you out to rot a lot
    how many pray that you flop a lot
    how many lawyers you got a lot
    how many times you got shot a lot
    how many niggas you shot a lot
    how many times did you ride a lot
    how many niggas done died a lot
    how many times did you cheat a lot
    how many times did you lie a lot
    how many times did she leave a lot
    how many times did she cry a lot
    how many chances she done gave you fuckin around with these thots a lot

    savage
    every day that i’m alive ima ride with the stick
    i’d rather be broke in jail than be dead and rich
    told my brothers take my breath if i turn to a snitch
    but i’m 4l aint no way i’ma switch

    interlude
    break it down i break it down
    i break it down i break it down
    i break it down i break it down
    i break it down i break it down

    savage
    penitentiary chances just to make a couple bucks
    my heart so cold i could put it in my cup
    gang vs the world me and my dawg it was us
    then you went and wrote a statement and that really fucked me up
    my brother lost his life and it turned me to a beast
    my brother got life and it turned me to the streets
    i been through the storm and it turned me to a g
    but the other side was sunny i get paid to rap on beats

    savage
    how much money you got a lot
    how many problems you got a lot
    how many people done doubted you a lot
    left you out to rot a lot
    how many pray that you flop a lot
    how many lawyers you got a lot
    how many times you got shot a lot
    how many niggas you shot a lot
    how many times did you ride a lot
    how many niggas done died a lot
    how many times did you cheat a lot
    how many times did you lie a lot
    how many times did she leave a lot
    how many times did she cry a lot
    how many chances she done gave you
    fuck around with these thots a lot

    interlude j cole
    break it on down i break it on down
    i break it on down i break it on down
    yeah i just came from the a
    i drove back home sixhour drive sixandahalf
    before i left i stopped by to see my nigga in the studio
    he had two of his kids with him right in the studio that’s when i knew
    you a stand up nigga i love seein’ shit like that

    j cole
    question
    how many faking they streams a lot
    getting they plays from machines a lot
    i can see behind the smoke and mirrors
    niggas ain’t really big as they seem hmm
    i never say anything nah everybody got they thing true
    some niggas make millions other niggas make memes hmm
    i’m on a money routine
    i don’t want smoke i want cream
    i don’t want no more comparisons
    this is a marathon and im aware
    i been playing it back from a lack of promotions
    i never was one for the bragging and boasting
    i guess i was hoping the music would speak for itself but the people want everything else
    okay no problem ill show up on everyone album
    you know what the outcome will be
    i’m batting a thousand
    its got to the point that these rappers don’t even like rappin’ with me
    fuck it ’cause my nigga savage just hit me
    and told me he saved me a spot on a new record he got
    he call it a lot i open my book and i jot
    pray for tekashi they want him to rot
    i picture him inside a cell on a cot
    flectin’ on how he made it to the top
    wondering if it was worth it or not
    i pray for markelle ’cause they fucked up his shot
    just want you to know that you got it my nigga
    though i never met you i know that you special
    and that the lord blessed you don’t doubt it my nigga
    dennis smith jr stay solid my nigga
    i’m on a tangent not how i planned it
    i had some fans that hopped and abandoned ship
    when they thought that i wasn’t gone pan out i got a plan
    they say that success is the greatest revenge tell all your friends
    cole on a mission cementin’ the spot as the greatest that did it
    before it all ends nigga

    savage
    how much money you got a lot
    how many problems you got a lot
    how many people done doubted you a lot
    left you out to rot a lot
    how many pray that you flop a lot
    how many lawyers you got a lot
    how many times you got shot a lot
    how many niggas you shot a lot
    how many times did you ride a lot
    how many niggas done died a lot
    how many times did you cheat a lot
    how many times did you lie a lot
    how many times did she leave a lot
    how many times did she cry a lot
    how many chances she done gave you
    fuck around with these thots a lot

    break it on down i break it on down
    i break it on down i break it on down
    i break it down i break it down
    i break it down i break it down
    i break it on down i break it down
    i break it down i break it down
    i break it down i break it down
    i break it down i break it down i br

    Artist: 21 Savage

    Year: 2019

    Decade: 10s

    Language: en

    Word Count: 530