Whole Lotta Love

Uh huh
Check check

Uh Im tryna bring it to fruition
While these dudes be steady wishing
I be steady in the kitchen
I be cooking I be chefin' I be flowing I be spitting
And this shit is impossible probably why it is the mission
I be dripping with the sauce let me vent
I been different from the jump
I been sent boy
Give me a mic so I can live
Give me a chance so I can breather (What you need)
I need a whole lotta shit before I can say I made it
Whole lotta love from the homies so they play it
Whole lotta chin checks tryna beat me down
Seems like life got the muscle but bitch I got the crown
It takes a shit ton of hope to see the top from the bottom
Shout out to the hometown I swear I always got em
Spit it for the love real ones I can spot em
If you're really rocking with me then I love you on my mama
I'm a rapper out of Watsonville who would have thought
They try to keep us in the dirt and now they paying the cost
And Imma spit it for my people till we up at the top
I'm talking every drop
It never stops

You gotta love it
Cus this me
Whole lotta love always what it's gonna be
You gotta love it
Cus this me
Whole lotta love
Yeah yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Etienne Green
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