Dave East - It's A Lot lyrics
[Dave East - It's A Lot lyrics]
Thankful, the good and the bad, all of it
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 it's a lot
Bitches with they phones tryna record us
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
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
That means a lot
He asking me how much I be spending
Know it's a lot
Talking about my nephews and my nieces
It's a lot, they know I got' em if it's
A little or it's a lot
I gotta bump my head, I clеar mind
Making salat (Mashallah)
Every time I evеr pay the lawyer, it's a lot
Free my niggas
Can't say all they names 'cause it's a lot
I ain't do this shit all by myself, bro
It's a lot
Giving out love, not getting it back
It's a lot
In the mansion thinking about the trap
It's a lot
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
Ducking police, tryna stay lethal, it's a lot
At first, they ain't want you
But now they need you, it's a lot
My homies keep dying, I question God
It's a lot
Tryna see some shit we never saw, it's a lot
Talking 'bout Hennessy
Me and Shooter sipped a lot
I couldn't even count the tears that dropped
Know it's a lot
Hours in these studios, grinding
I spent a lot
Circle 'round blocks till I'm dizzy
We spent 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
Homies I fell out with 'cause they jealous
It's a lot
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 I my face but really hate me
It's a lot
Used to play me, now she tryna date me
It's a lot
Never can I keep this Glock on safety
Niggas plot sold to a undercover
He couldn't believe it was a cop
Praying on your downfall, it's a lot
How many times did I fall
Off and get right back, bro? It's a lot
Giving out love, not getting it back
It's a lot
In the mansion thinking about the trap
It's a lot
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
Ducking police, tryna stay lethal, it's a lot
At first, they ain't want you
But now they need you, it's a lot
My homies keep dying, I question God
It's a lot
Tryna see some shit we never saw, it's a lot
It's a lot niggas ain't complaining
It's a lot a lot come with this shit
Love, hate it's a lot
It's a lot