A Lotta Bullshit -

A Lotta Bullshit -

  • Year of release: 2015
  • Language: English
  • Duration: 4:56

Below is the lyrics of the song A Lotta Bullshit , artist - with translation

Lyrics " A Lotta Bullshit "

Original text with translation

A Lotta Bullshit

Hook:

There’s couches on porches

Fiends serving fiends

Crooked ops and some more shit

A lotta bullshit

Same shit different day

A lotta bullshit

Same shit different day

Alotta bullshit

Couches on porches

Fiends serving fiends

Crooked ops and some more shit

A lotta bullshit

Same shit different day

A lotta bullshit

Same shit different day

Alotta bullshit

Should be easy but i’ll tell em' where I’m from

West Coast California the land of the guns

Pretty bitches and palm trees, what you need to get lifted?

All the hustlers over here dress fly and we get it

Hear that trunk knock knockin' with that loud in they system

Me, I know the streets, I got all kinds of plugs

Everybody related around it’s neighborhood love

On the West Side of town my man Kermit hold it down

All the little homies get they bikes fixed at his house

The North Side by the park, they be bangin that Oak st

Shot a video there cuz that street been knowin' me

There’s a street on the East Side, they all got pit bulls

They meet up at the park by the church just to ball fool

Parading down main street, might stop to get tattooed

The place I’m from founded in 1907

We don’t address it as the valley we call it 1907

Hook:

There’s couches on porches

Fiends serving fiends

Crooked ops and some more shit

A lotta bullshit

Same shit different day

A lotta bullshit

Same shit different day

Alotta bullshit

Couches on porches

Fiends serving fiends

Crooked ops and some more shit

A lotta bullshit

Same shit different day

A lotta bullshit

Same shit different day

Alotta bullshit

When I woke up today, ain’t shit else new

Phone alarm going off like 4 times I hit snooze

Get my bike and hit the block that’s where I get the hood news

Hit up circle K by the church for some chips and a brew

Hit the back door of the bike shop to plot my next move

There’s only one street it goes down, I’m on main st.

cruisin

It’s hot as a bitch out here that’s why I’m boolin

We tryna get rich out here and make a movement

They tryna hit licks out here, they actin foolish

There’s so many cliques out here, we need some unity

If I don’t know you I’ma dawg you fool

Ain’t no one new around here that I ain’t knew

I got respect for the homies, this is where we be at

North South East West 1907 on the map

Whether you black or sureño or you white that’s a fact

As much as the sun shines is as much as they got my back

Hook:

There’s couches on porches

Fiends serving fiends

Crooked ops and some more shit

A lotta bullshit

Same shit different day

A lotta bullshit

Same shit different day

Alotta bullshit

Couches on porches

Fiends serving fiends

Crooked ops and some more shit

A lotta bullshit

Same shit different day

A lotta bullshit

Same shit different day

Alotta bullshit

Tattooed palm trees, the sand city paradise

You out past midnight, you gambling, pair of dice

There’s two options I chose, get money, get right

A lot of homies chose, chase honeys, live life

No disrespect my dawg go 'head handle ya business

I just ain’t tryna struggle forever I came to get it

In stead of comin for yo shoes i’ll be comin for yo city

I took what I learned movin' dope, kept it with me

Self made, I couldn’t get a loan I had to flip it

Meet you somewhere make a move different directions I be dippin

1907 what I’m reppin I can’t say it enough

Bridge:

Thumb out, pinky out, don’t forget the ring bruh

Ayyeee I can’t say it enough

Thumb out, pinky out don’t forget the ring

1907 what I’m reppin I can’t say it enough

Thumb out, pinky out, don’t forget the ring bruh

Hook:

There’s couches on porches

Fiends serving fiends

Crooked ops and some more shit

A lotta bullshit

Same shit different day

A lotta bullshit

Same shit different day

Alotta bullshit

Couches on porches

Fiends serving fiends

Crooked ops and some more shit

A lotta bullshit

Same shit different day

A lotta bullshit

Same shit different day

Alotta bullshit

Outro:

Yeah you know where I’m from

And if you don’t you better recognize

Its 1907 out here

We from the Imperial Valley

But we call it 1907

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