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Alotta
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Alotta was released on August 29, 2025 by Fly Street Records as a part of the album 43ETTER
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Album43ETTER
Release DateAugust 29, 2025
LabelFly Street Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM85

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Drely
Drely
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
DeAndre F Freeman
DeAndre F Freeman
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Playboi Kynn
Playboi Kynn
Recording Engineer
Dj GodMode
Dj GodMode
Producer

Lyrics

Alotta drugs, Alotta slugs, Alotta hoes around us
I be drunk as hell, so don't approach me in no club
Bankroll blue, but it look better with all dubs
Who is he? Not with the gang, I shoulder shrug
If you with me when I'm wrong, I know it's love
But you can't treat me like a stain, I know what's what
You be shopping with the **** who shop with us
So who your plug
Sneak dissing ain't tolerated, I don't even know who the fuck
You think you talking to
This like the valley of the shadow of the death we walking through
When it get real, I'm the one to call, nobody calling you
Yeah, my lifestyle, it come with perks, RIP to juice
Money coming in like the first, these hoes coming two
Gotta enjoy the fruits of labor, cause I got it from the roots
Real **** last forever, I ain't gotta front my move
Why every time we talk about money, you go mute
And every time they hating on me, you in the loop
Ain't got the answers, but you always in Kahoots
With my dog up in this coupe, I wish that it ain't had no roof
Would have my steppers come right through and paint shit red just like a Nupe
Yeah, yeah, uh
Alotta drugs, Alotta slugs, Alotta hoes around us
I be drunk as hell, so don't approach me in no club
Bankroll blue, but it look better with all dubs
Who is he? Not with the gang, I shoulder shrug
If you with me when I'm wrong, I know it's love
But you can't treat me like a stain, I know what's what
You be shopping with the **** who shop with us
So who your plug
Sneak dissing ain't tolerated, I don't even know who the fuck
Why this bitch be on my dick
Let's play ball, I ain't got a tec
Boy, this is a switch, say let's party
This ain't Cardi, this Tequila mixed with Brisk
Would've took it straight
Not my mood today, I'm just finna chill
Know some **** up in the field, broke as hell, just tryna kill
I don't even know what's the deal
Why the hell you ain't got no money
I'm a glass full type of guy, so I don't care about how you feel
My **** hungry over here, I need a meal
Off fraud money, you can run it up for real
Shit, I was tweaking should've been had it concealed
But I gotta have it still, we bear arms like we not seals
Pop out cuts, won't let them heal
Then spin again, you know we will
Alotta drugs, Alotta slugs, Alotta hoes around us
I be drunk as hell, so don't approach me in no club
Bankroll blue, but it look better with all dubs
Who is he
Not with the gang, I shoulder shrug
If you with me when I'm wrong, I know it's love
But you can't treat me like a stain, I know what's what
You be shopping with the **** who shop with us
So who your plug
Sneak dissing ain't tolerated, I don't even know who the fuck
Written by: DeAndre F Freeman
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