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A Lot (feat. Nrthofmtl & Antone)

Stormaxxi

Hip-Hop/Rap

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A Lot (feat. Nrthofmtl & Antone)
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Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Thomas Kai Teo Boapeah
Thomas Kai Teo Boapeah
Songwriter
Jordan Alectro
Jordan Alectro
Songwriter
Michael Antonio
Michael Antonio
Songwriter

Lyrics

I been working i been plotting I been rapping a lot All these vvs on me they been shining a lot You could call me rap star but i ain't capping a lot First i couldn't get a plate but now i'm dinning a lot Yeah my heart is cold everything that glitters Isn't really gold back against the wall But i ain't never fold bro in jain he never told Solo on this lonely road that's what comes with rap I guess i should've known I get the bag and then i'm gone They act a fool bitch i ball like ballers do I got the chain in nipsey blue If i get one you get one two I'm doing this shi for the people That's just what the legends do I ain't had a shot Now i'm shooting like steph curry do Had to cut them off see them fadeaway I see leeches trying me like everyday Had to get them out the way Lost a lotta friends Yeah it made make a break away Jesus God you made a way Never losing sight it's just a blink a way Solo on this lonely road I see the light I always go With my bros I always roll These hoes they just get too comfortable I sit em down I lay the rules Imma do what I always do Know I always play it cool Never fade away I always follow through I keep it real I always do I give you everything I have I wanna be proud of you Imma keep my pride too I'll take half if that's good with you Never seen this side of you You upset because I'm running the room Gotta step up to show me it's true It's not hard to pick up a broom Bitches wanna make me their groom Got shit going for me these hoes still all stuck in limbo Walk around like I'm 6'4" and I ain't even in my Timbos I'm him tho you ain't the same These players be copy pasting How you a boss on the internet But cant hold a conversation? Thumbs doing all the damn talking with me nowadays I tell it straight to your face I be in my player ways Devine resonance New bezel on the timepiece Black elegance deep reverence For all my people who ain't get to see the sequel of life Then sacrificed they only film to see me document mine Shit can hurt when the money is dirt and strain's felt Do you freeze when your pockets is squeezed Or just melt figured myself Before that type of card was ever dealt NRTH'S poker face is dangerous You never know I feel the real never reveal My crodie keep it concealed My hoe cruella deville fuck you talking about nigga 25 you supposed to hustling not chasing women You ain't need to be pimping That simp shit is for niggas who Spend all they money on shit that won't give them interest That's means car and clothes and broke bitches Cash money is everything that I flaut Never want no ring I'm Chris Paul Nrth
Writer(s): Thomas Boapeah Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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