Large Amount
Large Amount

Gift1d, Astro Zo - Large Amount Lyrics

May 22, 2022
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Large Amount Lyrics

I got a vison went to school
Finished College ain't no fool, hey
Tell you how to move here
Let me tell you what to do
Gotta get up out this city cuz this shit is really foo
And I know about them visions but they pull them tools on you
Hey, walking to the store I'm trynna make it back
Momma want that cart of Milk, Eggs and fuckin bread attached
Got that 40 on my hip just in case I just gotta crack
Life inside the city it's so hard but we just make it back
Let me tell you everything
Nigga we just make a sack, flip a brick, flip a pack
Let me tell you double back
Every time I slide I gotta get it off we hammered that
Niggas know just what it is, they ain't got no static back
Let me tell you everything I know I got my cabbage batch
And I'm the kid, niggas know just where I live
40 just inside your shit, yea yea
I'm tryna just move I'm tryna hang yea
And niggas some fools they acting scared yea
And I know all my niggas they popping heads yea
They poppin' heads now
I'm tryna make it out, up out this dirty south
Tryna find another route cuz niggas they'll take you out
I'm just tryna see it bigger, need a bigger couch, a bigger house
A Bigger everything I need a Large Amount
I need a large amount
I do this shit just for the gang
I got a plan to make it out
Still had the drip when its a drought
I stayed away from all the hating
And I Conquered all the doubt
Now what you know bout breaking bread when all they left you with was crumbs
What you know bout richer living when you came straight from the slums
Now that's some different shit
I got it off the rip
This ain't no love song
This a gangsta hit
I told my exes they can keep it moving
Never chase a thot
Cant even chase my liquor why you figure, this a double shit
I cut my ties with bitches now them hoes cant even double back
I gave them hoes to Gift1d told my bro that he can cuddle that
And I just got the pack ain't even opened, it's still bubble wrapped
And these niggas know me, they cant clone me, so they huddle back
And you know I keep a one and only I won't juggle that
And that's a fuckin' fact
Yea that's a fuckin' fact

I got a vison went to school
Finished College ain't no fool, hey
Tell you how to move here
Let me tell you what to do
Gotta get up out this city cuz this shit is really foo
And I know about them visions but they pull them tools on you
Hey, walking to the store I'm trynna make it back
Momma want that cart of Milk, Eggs and fuckin bread attached
Got that 40 on my hip just in case I just gotta crack
Life inside the city it's so hard but we just make it back
Let me tell you everything
Nigga we just make a sack, flip a brick, flip a pack
Let me tell you double back
Every time I slide I gotta get it off we hammered that
Niggas know just what it is, they ain't got no static back
Let me tell you everything I know I got my cabbage batch
And I'm the kid, niggas know just where I live
40 just inside your shit, yea yea
I'm tryna just move I'm tryna hang yea
And niggas some fools they acting scared yea
And I know all my niggas they popping heads yea
They poppin' heads now
I'm tryna make it out, up out this dirty south
Tryna find another route cuz niggas they'll take you out
I'm just tryna see it bigger, need a bigger couch, a bigger house
A Bigger everything I need a Large Amount
I need a large amount
I do this shit just for the gang
I got a plan to make it out
Still had the drip when its a drought
I stayed away from all the hating
And I Conquered all the doubt
Now what you know bout breaking bread when all they left you with was crumbs
What you know bout richer living when you came straight from the slums
Now that's some different shit
I got it off the rip
This ain't no love song
This a gangsta hit
I told my exes they can keep it moving
Never chase a thot
Cant even chase my liquor why you figure, this a double shit
I cut my ties with bitches now them hoes cant even double back
I gave them hoes to Gift1d told my bro that he can cuddle that
And I just got the pack ain't even opened, it's still bubble wrapped
And these niggas know me, they cant clone me, so they huddle back
And you know I keep a one and only I won't juggle that
And that's a fuckin' fact
Yea that's a fuckin' fact

Writer(s): D. Hermans
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

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