Whole Lot

All my motherfucking life I had a dream

To be rich, pull up shinin' like a bitch, know what I mean?

But all my life was in these motherfuckin' streets

Dope dealin', we out here gettin' it, gun slagin', me and my team

All I ever wanted was a lot of money

Come from the bottom told my partner

That I got him when we make it, my ****

Talkin' 'bout a whole lot of fucking money

But till then I get my grind on (Yeah)

So later on I can get my shine on (Look, look)

Try to let that seat back (Let it back)

I hate to tell 'em this (What?)

Keep that burner in your lap (Your lap)

Don't let 'em sell you shit (No)

All my life I've kept a strap (I did)

And they can't tell me shit

And for the day that I get whacked (Whacked)

No daddy can't be stealth (Yeah)

'Cause that lil' **** look just like me (He do)

Oh, that's my mini me (Yeah)

Extended clips on all these rifles

Fuck all my enemies (Yeah)

Bitch **** say that they don't like me (Your word?)

Oh, they keep sending me (What?)

Threats all up on my Facebook (My what?)

Shit I don't get to get to see (Yeah)

Look, name another **** out here gettin' like I'm gettin' it

Heard a couple pussy **** say they gon' get me (Huh?)

But fuck it we go kill 'em (Kill 'em)

**** in they feelin's behind bitches (Bitches)

Flexin', takin' pictures with all these pistols (****)

And he whole another **** when he on, I can't deny that (Nah)

Sone all his money gone, he text her phone she don't reply back (Ho)

But that's just what that is, fam (Fam)

Slow it down or we go leave that shit down (Down)

You snitched on your click, now you a bitch now (You a bitch now)

All my motherfucking life I had a dream

To be rich, pull up shinin' like a bitch, know what I mean?

But all my life was in these motherfuckin' streets

Dope dealin', we out here gettin' it, gun slagin', me and my team

All I ever wanted was a lot of money

Come from the bottom told my partner

That I got him when we make it, my ****

Talkin' 'bout a whole lot of fucking money

But till then I get my grind on, so later on I can get my shine on (Look)

All my life my **** wanted more (Wanted more)

Fuck this hood shit (Yeah)

Tired of sleeping on the floor? (The floor?)

We in the hood, bitch (Bitch)

Hate fucking these ratchet hoes (For real)

But love a hood bitch (I do)

But she go fuck the one thats on (For real)

Gotta be hood rich

But all my life I'm trying to shake the fat (Fat)

My **** starving

And all my raps I keep just stating facts (For real)

Hate feeling sorry

Wishin' we could take this way back (Way back)

But I got smarter

I'm on the ground to make my paper stack

Got one son and two daughters (Yeah)

Living this life was hell (Hell)

Got partners who locked in the cell (For real)

Collect call from inside of the jail (Jail)

They need money and mail (Yeah)

Bitch, you could saw down a snail (Snail)

But you can't saw down a player (Yeah)

These **** softer, they frail (They frail)

Talk to he law with they tail, yeah

All my motherfucking life I had a dream

To be rich, pull up shinin' like a bitch, know what I mean?

But all my life was in these motherfuckin' streets

Dope dealin', we out here gettin' it, gun slagin', me and my team

All I ever wanted was a lot of money

Come from the bottom told my partner

That I got him when we make it, my ****

Talkin' 'bout a whole lot of fucking money

But till then I get my grind on, so later on I can get my shine on