Lyrics:
too much
So I escape with my thoughts
I like when its late and such
Aye yo these are the things I need rent and groceries
Good sex from a good woman
and black ants, advance
When you're staring at this concrete that move like liquid
Like a nigga without legs, I ain't trying to kick it
Too much to finish,
Then rewrite my script til my story's untold
See I got a little money and my life sped up now
I'm fallin' and I can't get up
[Chorus: x2]
I had
One
Two
Three
And Four
I think you've seen this before
Five
Six
Seven
And Eight
I think that your much too late
Why do you run away
Don't you wanna
night
I'm so tempted to stay
But too much time has gone by
We should just say goodbye
And turn and walk away
Chorus:
And try not to think about
What
on the low, pa, I couldn't handle thieves
Too much to live for, I just want to poly and grow
Stack ones and watch my little dun's blow
[Outro: sample]
"Yes I
days
The politics of love
Not hate
The politics of truth
I know its not too late
Peel away the lies
See the love
Don't give up let's find the love
Got
nothing
When it’s too late
Wish I knew how to say
I know I don’t swim good
With your eyes on me
I’d be there if I could
In my memories
Clouds and drive bys
know them niggas is bird, they swerve dope
Nobody gettin' it, whores is wicked with it
Little kids growin' up fast, teens is wickeded
No jobs, no checks
bills
But most of all
There was this little crippled boy's dream fulfilled
I was Mama Teddy Bear's brother and I lived by her and Teddy Bear since
Oh, I
the next high
These years are just flying by
What goes up must come down
Childhood has been and gone
Parties, friends and playing pretend
How much time do
And when I'm up late at night
Thinking back on a life gone by
Those were the kind of nights
That helped keep me alive
If it wouldn't be too much trouble
I
good for the dope fiends
Not too much baking soda gotta keep it crystal clean
And just like 7 Up
Shake the shit well till the motherfucker bubble up
was taken by that snake in the grass
Should of stuck the nigga fast
Yeah, that motherfucking snake in the grass
We dropped our guards and he got
I'm a God I'm scared of no one
Call my demon told that nigga come and roll one
I smoke too much, I puff alot
I smoke too much, I puff alot
I puff alot,
it
But I think that him and Lorrie were a thing
Well come now that I think about it
He don't say much of anything
Her kind of loving is a little
complications
Am i pessimist
Maybe a little bit but
It would be too easy for you
Easy for you
If i told you that i want you
It would be too easy for you, easy for
how much that is true.
Pull the move that was used by Buddy Matthews
Hook:
She got that [blank]
She got that [blank]
Call that Rhea Rizzley
Drop
could be
Like all my friends turning into my enemies
You're good at pushing me out
Late that night I am awakened by the banshee's cry
And I am much
Got money in my pocket a girl at my side
I know that I should just enjoy the ride
But then I get the feeling
Too much ain't enough
When things are
there in the palm of my hands
But love was something I didn’t know
I figured it out a little too late in the game
I let a good thing go I let a good thing
Rap-A-Lot Records based out in Houston, represents for us
OG style, they cars, ditch that 4 and too much trouble
Our squad is gangsta nigga, put it down for
that's as quiet
So scream until you give your throat laryngitis, we so terrorizing
You caught up too much, you choose hoes to confide in
I know where
He'd go straight sure as fate
For it never is too late
For a man
I just like to dream
Of a cottage by a stream
With my man
Where a few flowers
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