21 Savage - Whole Lot - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

07.07.2017

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Trap

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[Intro: Young Thug] Yeah, it's a knife and all, y'know what I'm sayin'? Yeah nigga, 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'? Yeah, Metro Boomin want some more nigga [Chorus: 21 Savage & Young Thug] Nigga made a whole lotta guala Now I got a whole lotta problems (yeah) Main bitch fuckin' my partner (main bitch) Nigga, 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 bitch callin' (and I gotta) Put a bad bitch in Cartier Catch a nigga ridin' down College (skrt skrt) Catch a nigga ridin' down Godby (get madder nigga) 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 nigga and a artist (street nigga) And I'm gon' hit my targets (voom voom) [Verse 1: 21 Savage & Young Thug] VVS's drippin' off my chain, hoe (ooh) I be in them places where 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 (pussy sweet) TEC on me with the coolie on it I'ma fuck around and squeeze (ooh) Pain runnin' through my veins I don't want the fame, I just wanna eat (ooh) Rap niggas callin' my phone Fuck these niggas, these niggas ain't G's (one hunnit) Spend on a lot of niggas, I ain't spend no more Fuck 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 nigga, they vouchin' for that (they vouchin' for that) I keep it on me One in the head, I'm cockin' it back [Chorus: 21 Savage & Young Thug] Nigga made a whole lotta guala (yeah) Now I got a whole lotta problems (got a whole lotta) Main bitch fuckin' my partner (main bitch) Nigga, 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 bitch callin' (and I gotta) Put a bad bitch in Cartier (yeah) Catch a nigga ridin' down College (ooh) Catch a nigga ridin' down Godby (get madder nigga) 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 nigga and a artist (ooh) And I'm gon' hit my targets [Verse 2: 21 Savage & Young Thug] And I make your bitch 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 pussy like kittens (uh) VVS's on, I need mittens (VVS) Nigga, we ain't leavin' no witness Stomp a nigga 'til he need stitches (woah) I ain't never played no victim Every nigga played, I killed him Put a nigga in a blender, nigga, then we chop it up (then we chop it up) Put it in the Pyrex, nigga, then we lock it up (lock it up) Put that bitch 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) Nigga, put gold on denim (gold) Nigga, I said it, I meant it (meant it) Nigga, be fresh like mint (fresh) Nigga on percs, I'm itchin' (nigga) Nigga, I stayed in the trenches (nigga) Niggas still play in the trenches (nigga) 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 nigga stop my stride (stride) Gotta keep this shit 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' nigga I'm the truth (truth) You got goons, lil' nigga, 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 fucked that bitch, I passed her to the crew (here you go) Shiverin' and shakin', boy you ain't gon' shoot Rice Street, man I ate a lot of soups [Chorus: 21 Savage & Young Thug] Nigga made a whole lotta guala Now I got a whole lotta problems (yeah) Main bitch fuckin' my partner (main bitch) Nigga, 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 bitch callin' (and I gotta) Put a bad bitch in Cartier Catch a nigga ridin' down College (skrt skrt) Catch a nigga ridin' down Godby (get madder nigga) 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 nigga and a artist (street nigga) And I'm gon' hit my targets (voom voom)
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