A Lot (feat. Tay2xudigg)

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L.A.Donte

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I done came from a lot
I done came from the block
Had to aim for the top
Momma taught me how to shop
Uncle taught me bout the pot
I done came from a lot

I done came from a lot
I done came from the block
Had to aim for the top
Mama taught me how to shop
Uncle taught me bout the pot
I'm the creme of the crop
But I'm feeling like creamed corn in a city where niggas popping like the kettle
Promised my niggas I'd never settle
Better off rubbing a Buddha Belly if you thinking you touching my fucking medals
Keep the metal by the celly, just incase you niggas forgot or can't get the message
All my niggas on a different setting
We been playing a harder, more tricky level
It's a better fit when you done weathered shit
And want the cash, credit, and the bellachecks
F*ck the sex, we been tryna f*ck the game up
None of my niggas done changed up
We been focused on the pounds, moving em around, waist trainer
I used to wanna be famous
But now I just wanna fanbase, screaming my name when I hit the stadium
Sprinkle in a lil Mercedes, huh?
Cause I got flashy tastes beneath this soul
Used to buy the ravioli now I want the escargot
Baby baby, you should know it stems from coming from the block
So when I stop into the spot, it better be that salmon sitting on the stove
You should know, woah

I done came from a lot
I done came from the block
Had to aim for the top
Momma taught me how to shop
Uncle taught me bout the pot
I done came from a lot
I done came from a lot
I done came from the block
Had to aim for the top
Momma taught me how to shop
Uncle taught me bout the pot
I done came from a lot
I done came from the block
Had to aim for the top
Momma taught me how to shop
Uncle taught me bout the pot
I done came from a lot
I done came from the block
Had to aim for the top
Momma taught me how to shop
Uncle taught me bout the pot
I done came from a lot

Yea, Yea
Ugh, Ugh
Thoughts too deep to bury me in a shallow grave
Same hustle, new hustler, up trapping for days
I found a way into this game and I ain't open my ways
A nigga started tryna wade, but now I'm catching these waves
California coming soon, Sun catching these rays
Bread good in the league, I could bet on the Ravs
I could hop on a connector then collect it down in Tampa Bay
I'm always on the move, it's only guessing if it's where I stay
A hunnid days, a hunnid nights, I gots to get my money right
Now I'm on yo hips, so if you dancing keep the shmoney tight
Know I'm on them lips if you decide to kick it overnight
Bending over with yo crack out, I'm bout to lay the pipe
High as smokers with they crack out, or board a Delta flight
Call my pistol Shy, she pop out only when the timing right
A gambler of sorts, it's calculated when I roll the dice
Lost a lot, to gain a lot, a boss is cost, I paid the price

I done came from a lot
I done came from the block
Had to aim for the top
Momma taught me how to shop
Uncle taught me bout the pot
I done came from a lot
I done came from a lot
I done came from the block
Had to aim for the top
Momma taught me how to shop
Uncle taught me bout the pot
I done came from a lot
I done came from the block
Had to aim for the top
Momma taught me how to shop
Uncle taught me bout the pot
I done came from a lot
I done came from the block
Had to aim for the top
Momma taught me how to shop
Uncle taught me bout the pot
I done came from a lot

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