21 Savage Lyrics, Whole Lot Lyrics
21 Savage Lyrics, Whole Lot Lyrics

21 Savage Lyrics, Whole Lot Lyrics

Whole Lot – 21 Savage

[Young Thug:]
Yeah, it’s a knife and all, y’know what I’m sayin’?
Yeah n_gga, I hit your wife and all, y’know what I’m sayin’?
Yeah, this a plain AP, but I got a lotta watches, y’know what I’m sayin’?
Yeah

[21 Savage (Young Thug):]
N_gga made a whole lotta guala
Now I got a whole lotta problems (yeah)
Main b_tch f_ckin’ my partner (main b_tch)
N_gga, we ain’t trippin’, we ballin’ (fool)
And I got a whole lotta shotters (and I gotta)
Hang around a whole lotta robbers (hang around)
And I got a bad b_tch callin’ (and I gotta)
Put a bad b_tch in Cartier
Catch a n_gga ridin’ down College (skrt skrt)
Catch a n_gga ridin’ down [?]
We ain’t talkin’ ’bout it, we savage
We don’t talk about it, we shotters
Straight up out the gutter, we charted (gutter)
Straight up out the gutter, we heartless (heartless)
I’m a street n_gga and a artist (street n_gga)
And I’m gon’ hit my targets (voom voom)

VVS’s drippin’ off my chain, hoe (ooh)
I be in them places that you can’t go (can’t go)
My brother down the road on tango (I still see him)
You rap n_ggas sweeter than a mango (p_ssy sweet)
TEC on me with the coolie on it
I’ma f_ck around and squeeze (ooh)
Pain runnin’ through my veins
I don’t want the fame, I just wanna eat (ooh)
Rap n_ggas callin’ my phone
F_ck these n_ggas, these n_ggas ain’t G’s (one hunnit)
Spend on a lot of n_ggas, I ain’t spend no more
F_ck around and get robbed ’round me (fast)
Chain snatched
Watch snatched, don’t get it back (get it)
Chopper on you
Wrong move, get hit in the back (cutter)
I’m Young Savage
Real n_gga, they vouchin’ for that (they vouchin’ for that)
I keep it on me
One in the head, I’m cockin’ it back
And I make your b_tch drop it back
And I spend a dub in Saks
And I do a whole lot of drinkin’
I done put a hole in my kidney
Y’all n_ggas p_ssy like kittens (uh)
VVS’s on, I need mittens (VVS)
N_gga, we ain’t leavin’ no witness
Stomp a n_gga ’til he need stitches (woah)
I ain’t never played no victim
Every n_gga played, I killed him
Put a n_gga in a blender, n_gga, then we chop it up (then we chop it up)
Put it in the Pyrex, n_gga, then we lock it up (lock it up)
Put that b_tch inside a Benz, she was in a Acura
N_ggas be actin’ tough, I just be stackin’ up (I just be stackin’ up)
Used to ride around with Dracos, now I’m going platinum (platinum)

N_gga made a whole lotta guala (yeah)
Now I got a whole lotta problems (got a whole lotta)
Main b_tch f_ckin’ my partner (main b_tch)
N_gga, we ain’t trippin’, we ballin’ (ain’t trippin on ’em)
And I got a whole lotta shotters (and I gotta)
Hang around a whole lotta robbers (hang around)
And I got a bad b_tch callin’ (and I gotta)
Put a bad b_tch in Cartier (yeah)
Catch a n_gga ridin’ down College (ooh)
Catch a n_gga ridin’ down [?] (get madder n_gga)
We ain’t talkin’ ’bout it, we savage (ain’t talk about it)
We don’t talk about it, we shotters (ain’t talk about it)
Straight up out the gutter, we charted (okay)
Straight up out the gutter, we heartless (okay)
I’m a street n_gga and a artist (ooh)
And I’m gon’ hit my targets

N_gga, put gold on denim (gold)
N_gga, I said it, I meant it (meant it)
N_gga, be fresh like mint (fresh)
N_gga on percs, I’m itchin’ (n_gga)
N_gga, I stayed in the trenches (n_gga)
N_ggas still play in the trenches (n_gga)
Stayed up late on missions (fool)
Sometimes we ain’t strike for a dime (for a dime)
If them n_ggas actin’ scared, I ride (I’m gon’ go)
When my brother got killed, I cried
I can’t let a n_gga stop my stride (stride)
Gotta keep this sh_t goin’, gotta move (move)
If it come down to it, I’m bustin’ moves (fool)
I jump up out that vert with a Uzi (skrt)
These facts, lil’ n_gga I’m the truth (truth)
You got goons, lil’ n_gga, I got troops (I got troops)
They don’t got Instagrams ’cause they shoot (I got, I got)
Coulda got a four-door, I got a coupe (got that coupe)
Coulda f_cked that b_tch, I passed her to the crew (here you go)
Shiverin’ and shakin’, boy you ain’t gon’ shoot
Wright Street, man I ate a lot of soups

N_gga made a whole lotta guala
Now I got a whole lotta problems (yeah)
Main b_tch f_ckin’ my partner (main b_tch)
N_gga, we ain’t trippin’, we ballin’ (fool)
And I got a whole lotta shotters (and I gotta)
Hang around a whole lotta robbers (hang around)
And I got a bad b_tch callin’ (and I gotta)
Put a bad b_tch in Cartier
Catch a n_gga ridin’ down College (skrt skrt)
Catch a n_gga ridin’ down [?]
We ain’t talkin’ ’bout it, we savage
We don’t talk about it, we shotters
Straight up out the gutter, we charted (gutter)
Straight up out the gutter, we heartless (heartless)
I’m a street n_gga and a artist (street n_gga)
And I’m gon’ hit my targets (voom voom)