it s a lot

Dave East

No punches
Ugh
Thankful, the good and the bad, all of it

It s a lot, from chucking gang signs to going corporate
It s a lot, Mama telling us she couldn t afford it
It s a lot, from riding on the bus, now we in Porsches
It s a lot, bitches with they phones tryna record us
It s a lot, I just left a wake, I seen my grandma
It s a lot, cousins see me, they pull out they cameras
It s a lot, lately ain t been speaking to my brother
It s a lot, I see that shit on the face of my mother
It s a lot, Pops prouder than he ever been
That means a lot, he asking me how much I be spending
Know it s a lot, talking about my nephews and my nieces
It s a lot, they know I got em
if it s a little or it s a lot
I gotta bump my head, I cl?ar mind, making salat (Mashallah)
Every time I ev?r pay the lawyer, it s a lot
Free my niggas, can t say all they names cause it s a lot
I ain t do this shit all by myself, bro, it s a lot

Giving out love, not getting it back, it s a lot
In the mansion thinking about the trap, it s a lot
Fell out with my bro, he took some racks, it s a lot
I told him watch my front, I got his back, know it s a lot
Ducking police, tryna stay lethal, it s a lot
At first, they ain t want you
but now they need you, it s a lot
My homies keep dying, I question God, it s a lot
Tryna see some shit we never saw, it s a lot

Talking bout Hennessy, me and Shooter sipped a lot
I couldn t even count the tears
that dropped, know it s a lot
Hours in these studios, grinding, I spent a lot
Circle round blocks till I m dizzy, we spent a lot
Chasin dreams, now add up my streams and it s a lot
Before fans it was fiends, I feel asleep in some spots
Homies I fell out with cause they jealous, it s a lot
Buying guns, I been collecting weapons, it s a lot
Any harm you try to bring to mine gon get you shot
Talking bullets, it s a lot
Quickly put you in a box, it s a lot
Smiling I my face but really hate me, it s a lot
Used to play me, now she tryna date me, it s a lot
Never can I keep this Glock on safety, niggas plot
Sold to a undercover, he couldn t believe it was a cop
Praying on your downfall, it s a lot
How many times did I fall off
and get right back, bro? It s a lot

Giving out love, not getting it back, it s a lot
In the mansion thinking about the trap, It s a lot
Fell out with my bro, he took some racks, it s a lot
I told him watch my front, I got his back, know it s a lot
Ducking police, tryna stay lethal, it s a lot
At first, they ain t want you
but now they need you, it s a lot
My homies keep dying, I question God, it s a lot
Tryna see some shit we never saw, it s a lot

It s a lot
Niggas ain t complaining
It s a lot
A lot come with this shit
Love, hate
It s a lot
It s a lot