Lindasson - A Lot lyrics

[Intro] Hey CR! (Hey CR!) [Verse 1: Night Lovell] You is a peon, I'ma get money tonight, I am a don Droppin' a bomb, that b*tch need someone to lean on, someone to say she the one This sh*t is fun, ni**as just actin' tough, know that your b*tch a s*ut She on my nuts, huh, she want me to cuff, but I'm not made for love This sh*t is light, huh, ayy, you lookin' fine tonight Guess I got time tonight, might slide tonight, that pussy is mine tonight Might pull up and fight tonight, might commit a crime tonight, it's wild tonight We bringin' out sticks (b*tch), sticks (b*tch), might empty a clip tonight, ayy (Ha, ha) Huh, ridin' around with the mob, duckin' the cops Run into the opps, we sendin' shots Package you up, put you in a box Them ni**as just talk a lot and bark a lot Them ni**as don't walk the walk Parkin' in the parking lot, pull up to the spot (Brr, brr) Light up the block, oh-oh-oh [Verse 2: Lindasson] Let's go, let's go (Woah) Yeah, thief in the night, woah (Uh-huh), uh-huh (Woah) Brodie piss out codeine, he got demons he can't show Yeah, let's go (Yeah, huh) Never been no hoe, no I can't go Out sad like no su*ker, why these folks believe in hope? (Yeah) Get 'em on sight, fight, yeah Look in my eyes, do I look scared? Lil' brodie took flight, flight, huh Had to get gone 'cause he did what he did Better pick your side, side, huh Born and raised up in the wells, we stay prepared Let me see that bite, bite, huh 'Cause that bark don't bring me fear Can't trust no fed, no, huh Free up my brodie, he doin' his bid Get it how you live, huh, woah Nonchalant, no I can't care, yeah (Huh) Voices in my head, yeah Heard that boy he talk a lot Don't tell what you done hear (Uh-huh) [Verse 3: FTG Reggie] Baby on baby, I'm goin' insane Takin' over the game, ni**as stay out my lane, huh b*tch, you can't hang where I stay I chill with ni**as who'll kill you today You can run, you ain't gettin' away (Away) This a game you ain't ready to play (No way) Need my fifties and hunnids today (Right now) Riding 'round, seeing stars in the Wraith (Wraith) I don't need you, lil' shordy, I'm straight (I'm straight) Get in line, lil' b*tch, you can wait (You can wait) Yeah, my daddy, he call me the great (The great) Last time I seen that lil' boy I was eight (I was eight) Who gon' put food on my plate? (On my plate) Wait Said "Free the guys" 'bout nine times I'll never fold in the limelight (Limelight) Heart on froze like Klondike Broski told me "Take a chill pill", so I started poppin' 'em Percs, huh Glizzy lookin' like a 9 to 5, all these hollow tips fu*kin' work, huh b*tches in my DM sayin' that they love me, they just want a purse, huh Send my demons all up on 'em, now they running 'round tryna break a curse, huh