Way Too Much
Yung Mally
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Mally, Look Uh, Look All in my head man I wanna be boo'ed up I've been thinking about shorty way too much Writing a song man I'm all in My feelings ain't really nobody I Got to be venting okay Really don't care about no school Give it up quick I don't care about the rules no more Moving to the big things Man I know that I'm ready it's time to get turned Hold on I've been waiting too long I'ma need me a watch to keep track of time Always making a song it's no time for success I'm a rap but just knowing I'm next line Niggas be flexing they frontin They really don't got it They wanna show out for that girl in mine Not going lie I'm a victim But that's how I know thought I had to be better to make you mine Invest in myself man I know I can make it out While they chatting I'm walking that paper route Thought I was done with this music was losing all hope I was feeling so down had to straighten out Screaming my name on the phone She all in feelings not liking how music is over here Sorry but baby my life is important Can you be supportive I'm just trying to make it out Like drake said man I got a career That take my time away from women I ain't trying to be blunt But I gotta be honest I got no time for shorty tripping Really got too much that's going I don't want no drama just trying to find some peace in my life I'm rapping my thoughts I've been telling y'all this my therapy Not just rapping for the high life You really think I do the drugs cause I like it? The bad shit went to my head It's easy smoke a blunt and don't fight it One day I'll be king All of these nugs let me be clear There's not a man that I fear When my granny died I dropped a tear I've been grinding hard this my year I can't feel like success is near You hear me I want you to hear me clearly All the niggas that doubted me They ain't with me Running all these checks up Don't you talk to me run them bands up Mama told me run my bands up All them nights with dirty Fanta People be fake just like Santa Maybe take a trip to Atlanta Maybe make a song with Tana Mama told me use my manners Can't trust him I carry a blammer Gotta be careful in front of the cameras Mally DaDon he got you an answer All in my head man I wanna be boo'ed up I've been thinking about shorty way too much Writing a song man I'm all in My feelings ain't really nobody I Got to be venting okay Really don't care about no school Give it up quick I don't care about the rules no more Moving to the big things Man I know that I'm ready it's time to get turned Hold on I've been waiting too long I'ma need me a watch to keep track of time Always making a song it's no time on success I'm a rap but just knowing I'm next line Niggas be flexing they frontin They really don't got it They wanna show out for that girl in mine Not going lie I'm a victim But that's how I know thought I had to be better to make you mine
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