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young station - whole lotta lyrics

[intro]
uh..
gnotebeatz you murdered that!
yeah yeah..
whole lotta.. yeah..
uh huh

[chorus]
yeah…
i get the money with ease
whole lotta.. cash.. (cash yeah)
can’t even fit in my jeans
i gotta.. dash yeah
i might just do a lil show overseas
i float through these hoes it’s breeze
whole lotta bank rolls giving me peace (whole lotta)

[verse]
i gotta whole lotta drip in my closet it run outta sp+ce (run outta sp+ce)
if you ain’t got motion you trippin’ you better just stay in your place (stay in your place)
shawty real subtle she diffеrent she letting mе grab on her waist (grab on her waist)
hop on the jet i’m consistent, had to switch the location (whole lotta)
finding new ways to maintain
i went and picked up the pace
i had just copped me a wraith
stars on the roof i’m in sp+ce
cuban link all of my chains
i’m popping my sh+t in some w+ng
i went and change how i think
ran up a m in the bank
came to clean house and you think i’m a maid
splurge at e11even in miami+dade
don’t matter the rover the land or the range
it start to make sense so i made a lil change
i blew out her back left that b+tch in a daze
i put on show and i centre the stage
since i was a jit man i been making plays
i learned how to get it like 10 different ways
(whole lotta, 10)
popping gold bottles of liquor, whole lotta gas in the swishers (gas in the swishers)
i been completing my missions, i’m cooking like crack in the kitchen (crack in the kitchen)
ain’t got my back then i ditch em, b+tches talk back i dismiss ’em (back i dismiss ’em)
ball like ben wallace the pistons, i went from rags to riches
stay out the way of the system
there’s power in knowledge i listen
i put on this ice and it glisten
i got it on lock like the prison
i’m fly like a muhf+ckin pigeon
i’m tied with the mob like a ribbon
i grind i won’t stop at million
i’m having a whole lotta vision (whole lotta vision)
[chorus]
yeah…
i get the money with ease
whole lotta.. cash.. (cash yeah)
can’t even fit in my jeans
i gotta.. dash yeah
i might just do a lil show overseas
i float through these hoes it’s breeze
whole lotta bank rolls giving me peace

[outro]
(oouu, ouuu, ouuu)

- young station lyrics

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