เนื้อเพลง 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)