Lyrics:
had a girl that I could talk to
Life's too much so you could say, so I'll just take a holiday
To get by get by, the future's waiting
Get by get by
call my bitch a piece of shit, and how much you wanna bet she'll let me
I don't hang around with niggas, they are too fuckin' pesky
And if all bitches
Allllll this life has meant to Meeee
Is cars and diamond rings
By twenty four years old
Im tryna have it allll
By twenty four years old
Tryna have 24
Oh this shit really get major, Ian really gotta do too much
Chauffeur to different places, Ian really gotta move too much
Take her to different
patnas tell me I'm doin too much
Still gettin to it at 4 in the morning
Gotta get to it you know it's a must
Baby mama drama ain't stoppin smoke all
All why'all haters, can kiss our ass
Too much money is what I got, like Scarface I rap a lot
S-Type Jag straight off the lot, believe me dog I'm
that I cannot breathe
Wish they'd just let go of me
I'd repent for my sins
But what's the use of repent when I'm gonna relive them
Too many addictions
I
clip on me (I swear, yeah, yeah)
Keep it on me like ID (Future)
Ain't no swag for free (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Freebandz)
Yeah, trappin' out
But I'm down by law and I know my way around
Too much, too many people, too much (aha-ha)
Too much, too many people, too much, Raaah!
A castle
in the pair I wear
And I'm getting better year by year
Like they say Juan do
Cops couldn't smell me if you brought the canines through
And I pace
much the enemy to me these
Days i always felt like
Love always stalled my vision
And my dreams it
Always was a burden on my back
I needed to let love
Go
(Ill Life) it makes me better its me, A A (Im so Randy)
Why the brokest niggas got so Much to say (why)
Like they two sense really Worth a debate
in New York ain't always what it seems
You might get fooled if you come from outta town
But I'm down by law, and I'm from Tha Dogg Pound
Too much, I
and that's ok
Im taking the pills cuz' she wants me to have fun, and I'm not ok
Future, aye, aye, aye
Future, aye, aye, aye
Future, aye, aye, aye
Future, aye,
hopping along, when suddenly he comes and cures me.
One minute I'm a leper with a trade, next moment me livelihood's gone.
Not so much as a by your leave.
the dragon
So sho nuff, Leroy, rematch me
And I'm still on top, nurtured by senseis
The last samurai, that's kin to kunta
Lyrical foreplay, that's my forte
I
in the pair I wear
And I'm getting better year by year
Like they say Juan do
Cops couldn't smell me if you brought the canines through
And I pace
lust
I think it must've
Fucked me up into ash and dust
I never drink too much
But I don't give a fuck this time just
Pour me another drink to just
Drown
way too much to teach me lately
It got me heavy breathin’ question if a heathen made me
I get distracted by re-enactin’ the past
I feel it dimmin’
in New York ain't always what it seems
You might get fooled if you come from outta town
But I'm down by law, and I'm from Tha Dogg Pound
Too much, I
hella straight
And I smoke so much dope I got OG in my IV
So many niggas jackin' that shit don't even surprise me
I don't even want it back, shit it's
the heat was in her blood
What she did you won't believe, she's much too much for me
She's! Too much woman
Too! Too much woman
Much! Too much woman, she's
a spork to taste
Baseline jump with a court in my face
Two-four on the clock, no floor for the case
There's my Chucks hangin' up by the lace
How could you
independence in the makin'
A dime
Never phased by the faithless
Success
Is da product of our greatness
When destiny's in hand
You gotta shape it
Future
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