Awful Lotta Lyrics

Nigga run up, you'll get baptised, flat lined

GTA, I'm living the fast life

Niggas posting old pics, niggas living the past life

Niggas really last place, they won't make it to half time

Bitch I'm really in the field but I don't do sports

Bench warrant in my name, they tryna take me to court

I could tell she for the streets, I could tell she was a whore

Left that bitch heart broke now she begging for divorce

Blue two door coupe, I'm still bending these corners

Still tryna dodge 12, got marijuana odor

Drugs fucking with my head but I swear a nigga sober

160 on 101, you better move over

I ain't tucking shit bitch, you know I got my chain on me

Why the fuck would I tuck it? Bitch, I got the thang on me

Feds caught them other niggas, tried to put the blame on me

Five thousand dollar fit, looking like a stain on me

Free my niggas out the gate, free the trappers and the scammers

Bitch my life a movie, get the lights, camera, action

Big body foreign, laid in the back relaxing

Bitch my life like a movie, like a thriller, Michael Jackson

Recording track after track, that's a awful lot of hits

Bitch a nympho, she use a awful lot of spit

Trappers and scammers, we got a awful lot of bricks

Counting bands everyday, we got a awful lotta this

We got a awful lotta cough syrup, awful lotta hits

We got a awful lot of foreigns, we got a awful lot of bitches

Damn, your whole gang telling, that's a awful lot of snitches

Nigga don't run up, you'll have a awful lot of stitches

Last nigga played with me, he ended up with the fishes

Last bitch tried to played with me, I made her do the dishes

I'm the type to scam a genie, ask for a thousand wishes

You the type to go and ask the genie for a thousand bitches

I'm the typa nigga to get off my ass and get it myself

Bitch I dove in that deep end like I'm Michael Phelps

I got VVS's on my neck with no help

When I take my jewelry off then that's twenty on the shelf

Nigga run up, you'll get baptised, flat lined

GTA, I'm living the fast life

Niggas posting old pics, niggas living the past life

Niggas really last place, they won't make it to half time

Free my niggas out the gate, free the trappers and the scammers

Bitch my life a movie, get the lights, camera, action

Big body foreign, laid in the back relaxing

Bitch my life like a movie, like a thriller, Michael Jackson

Recording track after track, that's a awful lot of hits

Bitch a nympho, she use a awful lot of spit

Trappers and scammers, we got a awful lot of bricks

Counting bands everyday, we got a awful lotta this