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A Lot Karaoke

21 Savage

LyricsA Lot

Turn my headphone

down a little bit

Yeah

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

Yeah yeah

Ah ah

Wo wo wo yeah

How much money you got

How much money you got

How much money you got

How much money you got

How much money you got

How many problems you got

How many people done

doubted you

Left you out to rot

How many pray that you flop

How many lawyers you got

How many times you got shot

How many ****** you shot

How many times did you ride

How many ****** done died

How many times did you cheat

How many times did you lie

How many times did she leave

How many times did she cry

How many chances

she done gave you

*******' around with these thots

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 ****** 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

How many problems you got

How many people done

doubted you

Left you out to rot

How many pray that you flop

How many lawyers you got

How many times you got shot

How many ****** you shot

How many times did you ride

How many ****** done died

How many times did you cheat

How many times did you lie

How many times did she leave

How many times did she cry

How many chances

she done gave you

*******' around with these thots

Break it down

I break it down

I break it down

I break it down

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

***** 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 *****

I love seein' **** like that

Question

How many fakin' they streams

Gettin' they plays

from machines

I can see behind the

smoke and mirrors

****** ain't really

big as they seem

I never say anything

Everybody got they thing

Some ****** make millions

other ****** make memes

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 playin' it back

from a lack of promotions

I never was one for the

braggin' and boastin'

I guess I was hopin' the

music would speak for itself

But the people want

everything else

Ok no problem

I'll show up on everyone album

You know what the

outcome will be

I'm battin' a thousand

It's got to the point that these

rappers don't even like

rappin' with me

**** it

'Cause my *****

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

Wonderin' if it was worth it

or not

I pray for Markelle

'Cause they ****** up his shot

Just want you to know that

You got it my *****

Though I never met you

I know that you special

And that the Lord blessed you

Don't doubt it my *****

Dennis Smith Jr.

Stay solid my *****

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 *****

How much money you got

How many problems you got

How many people done

doubted you

Left you out to rot

How many pray that you flop

How many lawyers you got

How many times you got shot

How many ****** you shot

How many times did you ride

How many ****** done died

How many times did you cheat

How many times did you lie

How many times did she leave

How many times did she cry

How many chances

she done gave you

******' around with these thots

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

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 break it down