Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song a lot, artist - 21 Savage. Date of issue: 25.12.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
a lot |
| 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 |
| 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) |
| 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) |
| Every day that I'm alive, I’ma 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 21 4L, ain’t no way I'ma switch |
| 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 |
| 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 |
| 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 |
| Yeah, I just came from the A |
| I drove back home, six-hour drive, six-and-a-half |
| Before I left I stopped by to see my nigga 21 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 |
| 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 I’m 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, I’ll show up on everyone album |
| You know what the outcome will be |
| I'm batting a thousand |
| It’s got to the point that these rappers don't even like rappin' with me |
| Fuck it 'cause my nigga 21 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 |
| 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- |