Too Much(Ooo Shit)
Simba Coldd
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F*ck all that deep shyt I Usually be on A nigga really fucked up bout some Shyt ion Take the time to speak about Cuz I be on a different route Can't be another depressed rapper Making pain songs Can't be another deadbeat father With two baby mamas Can't let these these Niggaz know they Having And I'm having hunger Pains and gains in this game That we call a jungle May 14 the day I lost my mama Damn And I been fucked up since Steady acting sane But if you really fuckin wit me You'd know I ain't the same Cuz right before that I lost my closest partner A few months before that I lost my daddy mane All this happened in a year 365 days I be feeling like why I'm here On the best of my days FaceTimes with my daughter Help answer that question Till me and my baby mama start beefin Again I'm just a nigga with some talent who Stuck in his ways Read a book for spiritual knowledge Now it's harder to pray I rather think and grow rich And manifest things Can't be a Nigga wit no motion over 28 Can't be a Nigga who think motion Having 28s All this stress got me smoking out the 28 Mama prolly call me dope fiend from The pearly gates But I'm onnnn some moor shyt Like teaching a white bitch to Bathe with the pot And how to keep the water hot. History lesson I just made it sound Trap Pay attention gotta watch out for the Trap that they sending Nigga really gotta have you back if he Tryna Stab Hell I still be laying beside the same Bitch that done stabbed me Literally, Hell I still be laying beside the same Bitch that done stabbed me So I kno. Ooh shyt Ooh shyt Ooh shyt Ooh shyt Ooohhh Ooh shyt Ooh shyt Ooh shyt Ooh shyt Ooh shyt Ooh shyt Wait a min too much Ooh shyt Ooh shyt Ooh shyt Ooh shyt Ooh shyt Ooh shyt Ooh shyt Oohhh Ooh shyt Ooh shyt Ooh shyt Ooh shyt Ooh shyt Ooh shyt Wait a min too much And I been fucked up since Steady acting sane But if you really fuckin wit me You'd know I ain't the same I done had a few bitches Go abort the mission Turn around n ghost the bitch N Call it phantom pain And I feel like I ain't wrong For moving how I move Two steps from being a bum One step away from being a mogul Life is chess I got two different queens Go back and forward Ima king I just sit back and watched The board Shyt all this stress Got me smoking blunts like they Newport's I get a pack Pat the back Then a rip it open The day my mama died Still seem like a omen So much weird shyt happen It was like the knowing It was like the knowing It still shyt that I ain't spoke about That I been knowing Gifted different Labbed Most uninfulenced Cuz I was never motivated by what They was doing Elevated out my mind This a spiritual moment I been thinking out loud staying quite Tension make you notice how loud is Silence Elevated out my mind This a spiritual moment Maaaannn f*ck that shyt beezy bring The hook back in We done gave these folks to much Already....f*ck it Ooh shyt Ooh shyt Ooh shyt Ooh shyt Ooh shyt Ooh shyt Ooh shyt Oohhh Ooh shyt Ooh shyt Ooh shyt Ooh shyt Ooh shyt Ooh shyt Wait a min too much
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