It’s A Lot

Lyrics

[Intro] No punches Uh Thankful, the good, the bad, all of it (Sap is on it) [Verse 1] It's a lot, from chucking gang signs to going corporate It's a lot, mama telling us she couldn't afford it It's a lot, from riding on the bus, now we in Porsches (Skrrt) It's a lot, bitches with they phones tryna record us (Take them phones) It's a lot, I just left a wake, I seen my grandma It's a lot, cousins see me, they pull out they cameras It's a lot (Damn), lately ain't been speaking to my brother It's a lot, I see that shit on the face of my mother It's a lot, pops prouder than he ever been (Pops) That means a lot, he asking me how much I be spending Know it's a lot, talking 'bout my nephews and my nieces It's a lot, they know I got 'еm if it's a little or it's a lot I gotta bump my head, I clear my mind making salat (Mashallah) Evеry time I ever pay the lawyer, it's a lot Free my niggas, can't say all they names 'cause it's a lot (Too many) I ain't do this shit all by myself, bro, it's a lot (Too many) [Chorus] Giving out love, not getting it back, it's a lot In the mansion thinking 'bout the trap, it's a lot (Game) Fell out with my bro, he took some racks, it's a lot I told him watch my front, I got his back, know it's a lot (I got you) Ducking police, tryna stay lethal, it's a lot (I'm tryin') At first, they ain't want you, but now they need you, it's a lot (Uh) My homies keep dying, I question God, it's a lot Tryna see some shit we never saw, it's a lot [Verse 2] Talking 'bout Hennessy, me and Shooter sipped a lot (Too much) I couldn't even count the tears that dropped, know it's a lot Hours in these studios, grinding, I spent a lot (Hours) Circle 'round blocks till I'm dizzy, we spinned a lot Chasin' dreams, now add up my streams and it's a lot Before fans, it was fiends, I feel asleep in some spots (Uh) Homies I fell out with 'cause they jealous, it's a lot (Jealous) Buying guns, I been collecting weapons, it's a lot Any harm you try to bring to mine gon' get you shot Talking bullets, it's a lot Quickly put you in a box, it's a lot Smiling in my face, but really hate me, it's a lot Used to play me, now she tryna date me, it's a lot (Too many) Never can I keep this Glock on safety, niggas plot Sold to a undercover, he couldn't believe it was a cop (Couldn't believe it) Praying on your downfall, it's a lot How many times did I fall off and get right back, bro? It's a lot [Chorus] Giving out love, not getting it back, it's a lot In the mansion thinking 'bout the trap, It's a lot (Game) Fell out with my bro, he took some racks, it's a lot I told him watch my front, I got his back, know it's a lot (I got you) Ducking police, tryna stay lethal, it's a lot (I'm tryin') At first, they ain't want you, but now they need you, it's a lot (Uh) My homies keep dying, I question God, it's a lot Tryna see some shit we never saw, it's a lot [Outro] It's a lot Nigga ain't complaining It's a lot, uh A lot come with this shit Love, hate It's a lot It's a lot