Текст песни lot of me - Yung Baller

Shawty want a lot of me, like i won the lottery
Shawty we ain't popping free
All this ice i wanna freeze
Have the time of our life
We don't do this with no spite
Got a vision, got a sight
For this life i had to fight

Started rapping when i was a teen
Rapping all these years, and i wasn't getting seen
I could have got bots, yeah plays from machines
I strive to do the best, i'm a king you a queen
Stop 'sippin lean, i don't care if it is wock, or green
Get the money, i don't wanna say please
Baddie suck me when i speak
I remember when i rapped off beat
Now give me a track, and it is a breeze
Give me yo verse, Control-Alt-Delete
Food stamps from my momma
Didn't know what to do, yeah we had drama

Baby we had problems
Don't know how to solve them
Solve them
Baby we didn't know how to solve them
Tryna put my baby girl on a private flight
Before we had Adidas, we had to earn our stripes, yeah
Back back when i was in school, i was a fucking fool
Play me like a fucking tool, no i didn't pick up the tool
My school was a fucking zoo
Before i got the money
And my brothers, and they stuck to me like some fucking glue
Yeah, i'm not done, all my opps is gone
But they still toting that blick for fun
Slide in yo hoe, like a CD rom
No i ain't go to prom, but i still was a don
Dressed like a dime piece
She slaughtered my meat, yes it is deceased
I'm really a good kid, from a mad city
Yeah the niddy griddy, but i ain't down south
I don't need no gold in the mouth to get my point across
Don't need no sauce
Don't need no drip watered down, like Voss
Like, what's the cost?
I'm my own boss, so i don't need that, but if i did
I would count them stacks in a Cadillac, with 50 racks in the back

Shawty want a lot of me, like a won the lottery
Shawty we ain't popping free
All this ice i wanna freeze
Have the time of our life
We don't do this with no spite
Got a vision, got a sight
For this life i had to fight
If we fight its on sight
I don't fight no one, right?
Pack it up, you out like a light
Rapping for so long, i'm out of life's
Yo highlights are my lowlights (Yeah) you a lowlife
She suck me proper (Yeah) she was polite

Baby we had problems
Don't know how to solve them
Solve them
(Aye, aye, aye)
With my jeweler, straight from Kay
Don't touch my Ruger, it will spray
Got my girl, and she not tryna
Lay, lay, lay, lay
Baby, lay with me, lay with me
Baby lay with me
Baby lay with me, you don't got to stay with me
Don't got to stay with me
Never said that, oh yeah
Baby, you know i never said that
And you know i'm here for you, gotta keep it a stack
Pull up in a all black Maybach
Pull up, pull up
Pull up, pull up