Lyrics:
Godspeed huh bout to put on a show for all these broke pussy niggas that watch me
Get busy you got too much time nigga dont clock me
My homie told me
passionate point across
Like a hood cat clappin' his hands when he talkin'
Now that I got your attention, I feel I should really mention
Don't come around
You got your chronic there too?
All tha time!
Might not know how to read and right but I do know Arm & Hammer
If the screen from a tweak of crack
rhyme book
No more shiners, already too much time took, and rappers
I hear you talkin' shit, I'm just too big to respond to it
God forbid I forget, go
on the Marvin's day
You wit me now?
Too high you can't set me down
We got that A-K-forty seven
White right on champagne
And named it orange purple kush
I got a bone to pick
I don't want you monkey-mouth motherfuckers sittin' in my throne again
Ayy, ayy, nigga, what's happenin'? K-dot back in
Way too much shit
Money you get
People gon watch
People gon sit
People gon talk
People gon bitch
Talkin on beats we gettin rich
Never gon stop we
Yeah, how many niggas that'll die for you?
How many get a ki' slice the pie with you?
I ain't talkin' 'bout those who get high with you
Niggas
Yeah, how many niggas that'll die for you?
How many get a ki' slice the pie with you?
I ain't talkin' 'bout those who get high with you
Niggas
(bankroll)
And I'm walkin' with a limp, got too much bankroll (bankroll)
Huh, huh, I got too much bankroll
Won't take off my armor now
Can't afford not
a chase
Hear that beat bitch, it got way too much bass
Pussy boy talkin' the glock hit his face
His life, no pencil but it got erased
His girl, no tyga but
Too much equipment, and little by little we went insane
Fiery the angels fell, burning with the fires of Orc
U-N-K-L-E, U-N-K, U-N-K, U-N-K-K
keep on K keep on L keep on E
Keep on rockin' E
U (U-N) N (L-L-L) K-L-E,
There were too many of us
We had access to too many, uh, too much money
Too
Talkin' that drive-by shit
Everybody talkin' that gangsta shit
Talkin that drive-by shit
Everybody talking that gangsta shit
Slaves to the rhythm
(I'd really like to use cash) uh
What are you doing today?
And I just got a bag and it came with a K
He talking too much, put my name in her face
I
Queen Bee getting stung by Too Scheezee
I'm smokin indo, buzzin with the bree-zy
I teach you all about the niggaz from the O-A-K
We take the money
shoulda kept the .9, no 9-to-5
No suit and tie, K.N.T.M., swarm like hives
Catch 'em by surprise , so much drip, no baptize, got that bitch to bat eyes
It's
(Don't let me down)
'Cause ain't no second chance with me
'Cause I done told my girls that you might be the one
I (love you too much)
(Love you too
too bitchy
csk Sammie and Isis
I rather get me some pussy than hang with some pussies
No changin' my vices, deadbeat talkin' like Jay too lifeless
Jay
on 'em
Machine (ha)
'Cause it ain't too much to it (it ain't too much to it)
It ain't too much to it (it ain't too much to it)
Nah (nah)
Lil' smoke,
straight
People all around me, like I've got all of the answers
Too much pressure
Too much Pressure
Surrounded by music ever since I was just a kid
Everyone
Them dey yup too much them dey brag too much but them not get whoo
Them dey flex too much too much la borrow them not get whoo
No luck this time them
Bentley's, and Camaro's
Sendin' shots, unlimited
We ain't run out of ammo
You sayin' this you sayin' that
Bro what the fuck is up
You be talkin' way too much
talk too much shit PLUS, you popped one of my boys
Gankin niggas I'm gettin downright SCANDOLOUS!!!!
[gunfire] YOU CAN'T HANDLE THIS!!!!
So when
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