Whole Lotta Song Lyrics

Description:- Whole Lotta Lyrics Maxo Kream are Provided in this article. This is a new song which is sang by famous Singer Maxo Kream. This song is from Weight of the World album. This song will release on 18 October 2021.

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Song:– Whole Lotta

Singer:– Maxo Kream

Album:– Weight of the World

Producer:– Monte Booker & Teej

Written:– reggie, Phoelix, Maxo Kream, Monte Booker & Teej

Whole Lotta Lyrics Maxo Kream

[Chorus]
And talk my shit
I boast and brag ’cause it was not supposed to last
Not even talking ’bout rap
I’m talkin’ bullets, drugs, and scraps
I got members in the pen and I got members who went back
To their maker, hope they show that nigga all of my prayers
(Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh)
I got members in the pen and I got members who went back (Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh)
To their maker, hope they show that nigga all of my prayers

[Verse]
Twistin’ fingers, livin’ gangsta every since I was a youngin
I shoot first, don’t never shoot back, ain’t nobody punkin’ Punken
Dumpin’ guts and dumpin’ burners, dumpin’ bitches by the bundle
Bundle sellin’, you could scalе it but don’t leave it at your front door
I was knuckin’, I was buckin’, servin’ duckin’ from thе hundos
Bunch of flunkies servin’ junkies, uncle Bo was my first custo’
I turned nothin’ into somethin’, robbin’, juggin’, hittin’ plays
Now I’m productive, got some money and a whole lotta hate
But call me Maxo whole lotta, had a whole lotta B’s
Seen a whole lotta streets, fucked a whole lotta freaks
Took a whole lot for granted, had a whole lotta heat
And my story ain’t the best but it’s a whole lotta me
I seen a cell and I seen hell and it ain’t have a place for me (Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh)
Been through the mud a hundred times and still it ain’t a stain on me
They talkin’ down when I was down but I’m back up like balconies
So I’ma show my naked ass, still got more class than faculties

[Chorus]
And talk my shit (Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh)
I boast and brag ’cause it was not supposed to last
Not even talking ’bout rap
I’m talkin’ bullets, drugs, and scraps
I got members in the pen and I got members who went back
To their maker, hope they show that nigga all of my prayers

[Outro]
Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh