Alot Lyrics

Look I

I just want a lot

I just want the money coming in and out the spot

I just want the cash trying to cash out on a drop

I just want the real icy patek

I ain't have it

I ain't capping

I ain't average

let it happen

How it happen

I was broke turned to a savage

With the rapping

It was tragic

Now I'm spazzing

Now I'm taxing for the verse

Now she asking for a purse

Hope they stop taking them percs

Get a job and put in work

I believe in god first

I'ma leave out in hearse

So I might as well give it my all

I be putting the team first

So I might as well pass her to my dog

This my last day on the syrup

So I might as well drink it all

I'ma put some cool shit on a shirt

I'ma get em in then get em off

I mean everything ain't lost

It ain't a damn thing to a boss

But it's a damn shame you fell off

Hop in the booth and just talk

I don't even dance I just walk

I don't make plans I just ball

I was on the xans

I was nodding off

I won't settle

I won't settle for less

I need like 7 or 8 numbers on the check

I don't want to be nobody

I do me the best

I don't want to meet nobody

Most of these bitches be pressed and

Most of these niggas be flexing

Look I

I just want a lot

I just want the money coming in and out the spot

I just want the cash trying to cash out on a drop

I just want the real icy patek

I ain't have it

I ain't capping

I ain't average

let it happen

How it happen

I was broke turned to a savage

With the rapping

It was tragic

Now I'm spazzing

Now I'm taxing for the verse

Now she asking for a purse

Hope they stop taking them percs

Get a job and put in work

I believe in god first

Get a job and put work in

You can ball if you hurting

And I'ma baller for certain

I just want a bag and I ain't lacking

I spit latin

Spit my verses with a little passion

When I see them hating sit back and laugh at them

And I get it I ain't even mad at them

And I know her you don't got to tag the friend

I'ma blow up

I'll never be last again

When I blow up

I ain't talking mattresses

Look told her I was about to blow she trying to go with me

But back then when I didn't have a dollar

She won't knowing me

Just cause I ain't got on no chain they ain't notice me

Even in December they ain't cold as me

Look I just tell them cool now they know it's me

Look I just want a bag yeah

I just want them racks yeah

Look I

I just want a lot

I just want the money coming in and out the spot

I just want the cash trying to cash out on a drop

I just want the real icy patek

I ain't have it

I ain't capping

I ain't average

let it happen

How it happen

I was broke turned to a savage

With the rapping

It was tragic

Now I'm spazzing

Now I'm taxing for the verse

Now she asking for a purse

Hope they stop taking them percs

Get a job and put in work

I believe in god first