ALOT

Lyrics

[Intro] It is beyond [Verse] Yeah I like the way she dropping it down (Drop that down) Fucking her good, the neighbours said turn it down (Shhh) Come in the room, said turn it around (Turn that round) I′m making money, she telling me Fimi, "I'm proud" I just been billing alot, alot, alot, alot I′m making money, I make alot, alot, alot I got these fans, I got alot, alot, alot I got these bands, I got alot, alot, alot, alot, alot, alot, alot [Verse] I made alot today (Yeah) I'll make alot tomorrow (Okay) Wonder what the haters say (Okay) I wonder what the haters say when I pull with that ting and I make that spray Yeah, they talk too much til they're in the dirt and their heart decays (Bitch) Yeah, they talk too much online, online, go get you a girl (Go get you a girl) Go get you a girl, I′m counting the Lizzy, don′t need no one else (Yeah) Yeah, man walk in the place, uh, it's the gas weed I smell Uh, looking like I came from hell, it′s black to my feet, nigga can't you tell? (Dickhead) [Verse] Yeah, they′re walking up to my face They beg it and beg it, I'm telling them stop Ay nigga, aren′t you a man? Don't you see what I got? (Yeah, yeah) Ain't you see what I got? Mm, cause I smoke me a crop And it taste quite good (Yeah, yeah) And I got me alot [Verse] I been smoking alot and alot and alot and alot of that weed (Alot of that weed) And I got me alot and alot of the bad bitches by the 3s (By the 3s) And I got me alot and alot and alot of the Givenchy (Of the Givenchy) I been wearing alot and alot and alot and alot of Alyx (Givenchy) Yeah, and I got me alot and alot and alot of the Dior in Mans (Dior in Mans) Yeah, they pay me alot so I spend me alot on a lock on my bag Yeah, I′m blowing alot and I′m blowing it up so they gave me a ban Yeah, and I'm pulling up straight up in the coupe, this ain′t no cab Yeah, I'm fucking a bitch straight from East, she ain′t from Dag Yeah, and I'm fucking her good, I beat the box down, boots and cats Yeah, I′m straight from the hood, I had to get it up and out of them flats Yeah, I been getting paid, I was getting money during my SATS Yeah, I'm seizing the day, I been doing molly, ain't having naps Yeah, my niggas ain′t changed, put it in the trolley then they hit the trap Yeah, got no one to blame, if I ain′t got money then I hit the trap Yeah, and if it ain't that, I'ma get the shotty then I lift it back