21 Savage - a lot (Official Video) ft. J. Cole
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♪ I love you ♪
♪ Turn my headphone down
a little bit, yeah ♪
♪ For so many reasons ♪
♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah,
yeah, yeah, yeah (I do) ♪
♪ Yeah, yeah yeah yeah ♪
♪ Yeah, yeah, ah, ah,
whoa, whoa, whoa, yeah ♪
♪ How much money you got? (Straight up) ♪
♪ How much money you got? (Straight up) ♪
♪ How much money you got? (Straight up) ♪
♪ How much money you got? (A lot) ♪
♪ How much money you got? (A lot) ♪
♪ How many problems you got? (A lot) ♪
♪ How many people done
doubted you? (A lot) ♪
♪ Left you out to rot? (A lot) ♪
♪ How many pray that you flop? (A lot) ♪
♪ How many lawyers you got? (A lot) ♪
♪ How many times you got shot? (A lot) ♪
♪ How many niggas you shot? (A lot) ♪
♪ How many times did you ride? (A lot) ♪
♪ How many niggas done died? (A lot) ♪
♪ How many times did you cheat? (A lot) ♪
♪ How many times did you lie? (A lot) ♪
♪ How many times did she leave? (A lot) ♪
♪ How many times did she cry? (A lot) ♪
♪ How many chances she done gave you ♪
♪ Fuckin' around with
these thots? (A lot) ♪
♪ Every day that I'm alive,
I'ma ride with the stick ♪
♪ I'd rather be broke in
jail than be dead and rich ♪
♪ Told my brothers take my
breath if I turn to a snitch ♪
♪ But I'm 21 4L, ain't
no way I'ma switch ♪
♪ Break it on down, I break it on down ♪
♪ I break it on down, I break it on down ♪
♪ I break it down, I break it down ♪
♪ I break it down, I break it down ♪
♪ Penitentiary chances just
to make a couple bucks ♪
♪ My heart so cold I
could put it in my cup ♪
♪ Gang vs. the world, me
and my dawg, it was us ♪
♪ Then you went and wrote a statement ♪
♪ And that really fucked me up ♪
♪ My brother lost his life
and it turned me to a beast ♪
♪ My brother got life and it
turned me to the streets ♪
♪ I been through the storm
and it turned me to a G ♪
♪ But the other side was sunny,
I get paid to rap on beats ♪
♪ How much money you got? (A lot) ♪
♪ How many problems you got? (A lot) ♪
♪ How many people done
doubted you? (A lot) ♪
♪ Left you out to rot? (A lot) ♪
♪ How many pray that you flop? (A lot) ♪
♪ How many lawyers you got? (A lot) ♪
♪ How many times you got shot? (A lot) ♪
♪ How many niggas you shot? (A lot) ♪
♪ How many times did you ride? (A lot) ♪
♪ How many niggas done died? (A lot) ♪
♪ How many times did you cheat? (A lot) ♪
♪ How many times did you lie? (A lot) ♪
♪ How many times did she leave? (A lot) ♪
♪ How many times did she cry? (A lot) ♪
♪ How many chances she done gave you ♪
♪ Fuckin' around with
these thots? (A lot) ♪
♪ Break it on down, I break it on down ♪
♪ I break it on down, I break it on down ♪
♪ Yeah, I just came from the A ♪
♪ I drove back home, six-hour
drive, six and a half ♪
♪ Before I left I stopped
by to see my nigga ♪
♪ 21 in the studio ♪
♪ He had two of his kids with
him right in the studio, ♪
♪ that's when I knew ♪
♪ You a stand up nigga, I
love seein' shit like that ♪
♪ Question ♪
♪ How many faking they streams? (A lot) ♪
♪ Getting they plays
from machines (A lot) ♪
♪ I can see behind the smoke and mirrors ♪
♪ Niggas ain't really
big as they seem (hmm) ♪
♪ I never say anything (nah) ♪
♪ Everybody got they thing (true) ♪
♪ Some niggas make millions ♪
♪ Other niggas make memes (hmm) ♪
♪ I'm on a money routine ♪
♪ I don't want smoke, I want cream ♪
♪ I don't want no more comparisons ♪
♪ This is a marathon and I'm aware ♪
♪ I been playing it back
from a lack of promotions ♪
♪ I was never one for the
bragging and boasting ♪
♪ I guess I was hoping the
music would speak for itself ♪
♪ But the people want everything else ♪
♪ Okay, no problem, I'll
show up on everyone album ♪
♪ You know what the outcome will be ♪
♪ I'm batting a thousand ♪
♪ It's got to the point
that these rappers ♪
♪ don't even like rappin' with me ♪
♪ Fuck it 'cause my nigga
21 Savage just hit me ♪
♪ And told me he saved me a
spot on a new record he got ♪
♪ He call it "a lot, " I
open my book and I jot ♪
♪ Pray for Tekashi, they want him to rot ♪
♪ I picture him inside a cell on a cot ♪
♪ 'Flectin' on how he made it to the top ♪
♪ Wondering if it was worth it or not ♪
♪ I pray for Markelle 'cause
they fucked up his shot ♪
♪ Just want you to know
that you got it, my nigga ♪
♪ Though I never met you,
I know that you special ♪
♪ And that the Lord blessed
you, don't doubt it, my nigga ♪
♪ Dennis Smith Jr., stay solid, my nigga ♪
♪ I'm on a tangent, not how I planned it ♪
♪ I had some fans that
hopped and abandoned ship ♪
♪ When they thought that I wasn't
gone pan out, I got a plan ♪
♪ They say that success
is the greatest revenge ♪
♪ tell all your friends ♪
♪ Cole on a mission cementin' the spot ♪
♪ as the greatest who did it ♪
♪ Before it all ends, nigga ♪
♪ How much money you got? (A lot) ♪
♪ How many problems you got? (A lot) ♪
♪ How many people done
doubted you? (A lot) ♪
♪ Left you out to rot? (A lot) ♪
♪ How many pray that you flop? (A lot) ♪
♪ How many lawyers you got? (A lot) ♪
♪ How many times you got shot? (A lot) ♪
♪ How many niggas you shot? (A lot) ♪
♪ How many times did you ride? (A lot) ♪
♪ How many niggas done died? (A lot) ♪
♪ How many times did you cheat? (A lot) ♪
♪ How many times did you lie? (A lot) ♪
♪ How many times did she leave? (A lot) ♪
♪ How many times did she cry? (A lot) ♪
♪ How many chances she done gave you ♪
♪ Fuckin' around with
these thots? (A lot) ♪
♪ Take a dive, put away
my pride (Away my pride) ♪
♪ Shoot my shot, DMs, yeah,
I slide (Yeah I slide) ♪
♪ She in front, but she used
to be my side (Be my side) ♪
♪ We take selfies now, I used
to in her live (In her live) ♪
♪ Before the fame, plan B was
robbin' banks (Robbin' banks) ♪
♪ Be a married man, right now
I just can't (I just can't) ♪
♪ All the love they gave me ♪
♪ knew that it was fake (It was fake) ♪
♪ Mama love me so much ♪
♪ either way I'm straight
(Way I'm straight) ♪
♪ I done seen so many handshakes
turn to hate (Turn to hate) ♪
♪ Seen so many BFs turn
s-n-a-k (Turn a snakes) ♪
♪ Death before dishonor tatted
on my face (On my face) ♪
♪ Way I run the check up ♪
♪ should've been with
Chase (Been with Chase) ♪
♪ Start at the bottom, the
trenches, the gutters, ♪
♪ so I had to go little
harder (Straight up) ♪
♪ Lights was out, the gas was off ♪
♪ so we had to boil up
the water (Straight up) ♪
♪ Been through some things, but
I couldn't imagine my kids ♪
♪ stuck at the border (Straight up) ♪
♪ Flint still need water (Straight up) ♪
♪ Niggas was innocent,
couldn't get lawyers (On God) ♪
♪ How much money you got? (A lot) ♪
♪ How many problems you got? (A lot) ♪
♪ How many people done
doubted you? (A lot) ♪
♪ Left you out to rot? (A lot) ♪
♪ How many pray that you flop? (A lot) ♪
♪ How many lawyers you got? (A lot) ♪
♪ How many times you got shot? (A lot) ♪
♪ How many niggas you shot? (A lot) ♪
♪ How many times did you ride? (A lot) ♪
♪ How many niggas done died? (A lot) ♪
♪ How many times did you cheat? (A lot) ♪
♪ How many times did you lie? (A lot) ♪
♪ How many times did she leave? (A lot) ♪
♪ How many times did she cry? (A lot) ♪
♪ How many chances she done gave you? ♪
♪ Fuck around with these thots (A lot) ♪
♪ Break it on down, I break it on down ♪
♪ I break it on down, I break it on down ♪
♪ I break it down, I break it down ♪
♪ I break it down, I break it down ♪
♪ I break it on down, I break it down ♪
♪ I break it on down, I break it down ♪
♪ I break it down, I break it down ♪
♪ I break it down, I
break it down, I br- ♪
(hip hop beat slowly fades)