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lotto - joyner lucas lyrics

[intro]
mally mall

[verse 1]
it’s my birthday, i’m ’bout to get lit*lit (lit*lit)
might blow a bag on the drip*drip (drip)
make it all back on a quick flip, ayy (ayy)
i just need cake and a thick b*tch, ayy (ayy)
i ain’t have much, just a wishlist (a wishlist)
now the broke n*gga doin’ big sh*t (big sh*t)
i got the gun lock, loaded, i’m ignant
so keep one eye open like sl!ck rick (brra, brra*brra)
i got the drip game, n*gga, i’m the big mane (big mane)
switch lanes on ’em, hit the mid range (mid range)
keep the big strap on me like a hitman (brra)
it go “cl!ck*clack, willow*wallow, bing bang” (brr*brra)
i ain’t never been sh*t, ain’t sh*t changed (sh*t changed)
but n*ggas get lame when you get fame (brra)
can’t sleep at night ’til i get brains
got a mean ass pipe and a d*ck game

[bridge]
i got a b*tch on my sofa (sofa)
i got a chip on my shoulder (shoulder)
you gotta live with your karma
and if you get hurt then you got what you supposed to (boom)
i got hitters all over (over), told ’em this is all over (all over)
i take the kids on drugs and line ’em all up and get ’em all sober (woo)

[verse 2]
i got a little check that i cashed out, ayy (ayy)
credit card maxed out, ayy (ayy)
i get lit then i act out, ayy (ayy)
i ain’t wanna do it but i blacked out, ayy (woo)
they say i need to be safe (safe)
i think i need to be straight
fix your vibes, you need to be laced
you just need god or you need to meet mase
i left my b*tch, maybe we just need sp*ce (sp*ce)
i got gunners like chris, like niecey (like me)
i got brothers like tip, like breezy (like breezy)
i got stunners like wayne, like bg (okay)
i got a hood b*tch all about the bread
and she only give me head ’cause the bed too squeaky (too squeak)
i’m too smart for a ho tryna g me
a b*tch be dumb if she ever try to leave me, word

[chorus]
i say, uno, dos, tres, cuatro
moreno, gringo, hembra, vato
gangsters, hustlers, k!llers follow
i’m the realest n*gga, i know (brrra, brra*brra, ooh)
i just hit the f*ckin’ lotto, oh (ooh, ooh)
i just hit the f*ckin’ lotto (bah)
i say, uno, dos, tres, cuatro
moreno, gringo, hembra, vato
gangsters, hustlers, k!llers follow (bah*bah)
i’m the realest n*gga, i know (brrra, brra*brra, ayy)
i just hit the f*ckin’ lotto, oh (ooh)
i just hit the f*ckin’ lotto

[verse 3]
why do i feel like manson? (oh*oh)
smoke y’all n*ggas, i feel like i just got cancer, ayy (ayy)
murderin’ streets, my anthem
all of y’all clowns is banter, ooh (banter)
still can’t pull your pants up
kidnap kids like amber (ayy)
hold a lil’ n*gga for a ransom (ooh)
i moved from the trap to the mansion (mansion)
went from the uber to a phantom (word)
you n*ggas gassed up, don’t amp ’em
i’ve never been pretty, but my mom think i’m handsome (yeah)
i hate n*ggas that flex on camera (camera)
lil’ kids always tryna throw tantrums (yeah)
all you motherf*ckas dry like dandruff
you can get washed and i’ll throw you in a hamper

[bridge]
i got a b*tch on my sofa (sofa)
i got a chip on my shoulder (shoulder)
you gotta live with your karma
and if you get hurt then you got what you supposed to (yeah)
i got hitters all over (all over), told ’em this is all over (all over)
i take the kids on lean and get ’em all clean and give ’em all soda (bah)

[verse 4]
watch how i do it, i demonstrate, ooh (ooh)
i ain’t gotta move, i renovate
i don’t really pray, i meditate, yeah (woah)
i ain’t gotta jump, i levitate
always on time, i’m never late (ayy)
i was outside like every day
tryna turn water into lemonade
now i’m boo’d up like ella mai, i just wanna get away, woah (oh)
you don’t want war with a rich n*gga (rich n*gga)
you should hit the gym, get a bit bigger (oh)
i ain’t got patience for b*tch n*ggas (oh)
wrap you in the bas*m*nt with big tigger (big tigger)
your b*tch is a thot, you had kids with her (kids with her)
your watch little lit, but my wrist litter (ayy)
he thought he had a plan ’til the fist hit him (ooh)
(he thought he had a plan ’til the fist hit him)

- joyner lucas lyrics

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