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Too Much Too Handle
by C.WeBMaTiC
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Yeah…
This is how we do it right here…
Feel this…
Do the dash, how long it’s gonna last?
Peddle do the dash, when the Cops up on my ass
Shotgun got a nat, leave his body on the mat
Cold case killas’, will get ya’ for that cash
N***** Don’t how to act, see the crack through the glass
Shawty too bad, in the pursuit of that bag
Fuck ya’ ova’ and leave ya’ sad, goin’ hard for the Gram’ Flexin’ on these n*****, cuz’ you don’t give a damn…got damn
(Aye my n**** you got this shit?)
Tool on my hip, like I’m “Go-Go Gadget”
Only a Smxxv verse will make a bitch get ratchet
Roll up propane, man this shit smell gassy
Puff puff pass it, hit like Kash
Bitch get high, hit like Dragic
Just went viral, DM tragic
If a n**** up the ratchet then the shit gets tragic
Bih’ get down, as loud as the package
Can’t fumble the ball when I’m makin’ my plays
Keep it on blades, when I’m choppin’ and I’ll skate
Yo’ bitch is a bobble head, ya’ see how she wobblin’?
My dick she gobblin’, corn on the cobblin’
Already smart, I ain’t have to finish school
Seen a n**** with a chopper die by a 22’
But we can get ignorant
Shady like Eminem
In love wit’ da’ Benjamins
My n****, we killin’ it (we killin’ it yeah!)
Trapped out N’ da’ Suburbs, n**** what you know bout that (What you know bout that)
VIP N’ Diego, me and my n***** flexin’ racks (n***** flexin’ racks) (Okaay!)
This bitch told me I got good hair, I told that little bitch I’m black! (I’m black)
De-Neuralyze that bitch, that bitch think I’m Men in Black (think I’m Men in Black) (De-Neuralyze!)
Baby I’mma dog, I want yo’ head not yo’ cat! (Cat!) (head not yo’ cat)
I’m paranoid for life, it got me sleepin’ on my back (sleepin’ on my back!)
Two blunts of the purp’ make me Cha Cha Slide, put ya’ bitch out the whip, call you for a ride (slide slide slide!)
Got da’ Glizzy in my hand when I sleep on my side
If I sleep on my stomach, feel like I’mma die yeah…Yeah got damn
Baby she be buzzin’ and she actin’ like a Nat
Always on a n**** back, cuz’ da’ way a n**** act
If a n**** talk his shit, 50 Cent “Get The Strap!”
Paranoia in my mind, always gotta watch my back
Double-back on da’ play, tryna make a Home-Run
Man, they say he on somethin’? n**** I ain’t see nothin’
Cops killin’ n***** killin’, this da’ land of the Villains but I stay
Do the dash, how long it’s gonna last?
Peddle do the dash, when the Cops up on my ass
Shotgun got a nat, leave his body on the mat
Cold case killas’, will get ya’ for that cash
N***** Don’t how to act, see the crack through the glass
Shawty too bad, in the pursuit of that bag
Fuck ya’ ova’ and leave ya’ sad, goin’ hard for the Gram’ Flexin’ on these n*****, cuz’ you don’t give a damn…got damn
Do the dash, how long it’s gonna last?
Peddle do the dash, when the Cops up on my ass
Shotgun got a nat, leave his body on the mat
Cold case killas’, will get ya’ for that cash
N***** Don’t how to act, see the crack through the glass
Shawty too bad, in the pursuit of that bag
Fuck ya’ ova’ and leave ya’ sad, goin’ hard for the Gram’ Flexin’ on these n*****, cuz’ you don’t give a damn…got damn
Yeah…
This is how we do it right here…
Feel this…
Do the dash, how long it’s gonna last?
Peddle do the dash, when the Cops up on my ass
Shotgun got a nat, leave his body on the mat
Cold case killas’, will get ya’ for that cash
N***** Don’t how to act, see the crack through the glass
Shawty too bad, in the pursuit of that bag
Fuck ya’ ova’ and leave ya’ sad, goin’ hard for the Gram’ Flexin’ on these n*****, cuz’ you don’t give a damn…got damn
(Aye my n**** you got this shit?)
Tool on my hip, like I’m “Go-Go Gadget”
Only a Smxxv verse will make a bitch get ratchet
Roll up propane, man this shit smell gassy
Puff puff pass it, hit like Kash
Bitch get high, hit like Dragic
Just went viral, DM tragic
If a n**** up the ratchet then the shit gets tragic
Bih’ get down, as loud as the package
Can’t fumble the ball when I’m makin’ my plays
Keep it on blades, when I’m choppin’ and I’ll skate
Yo’ bitch is a bobble head, ya’ see how she wobblin’?
My dick she gobblin’, corn on the cobblin’
Already smart, I ain’t have to finish school
Seen a n**** with a chopper die by a 22’
But we can get ignorant
Shady like Eminem
In love wit’ da’ Benjamins
My n****, we killin’ it (we killin’ it yeah!)
Trapped out N’ da’ Suburbs, n**** what you know bout that (What you know bout that)
VIP N’ Diego, me and my n***** flexin’ racks (n***** flexin’ racks) (Okaay!)
This bitch told me I got good hair, I told that little bitch I’m black! (I’m black)
De-Neuralyze that bitch, that bitch think I’m Men in Black (think I’m Men in Black) (De-Neuralyze!)
Baby I’mma dog, I want yo’ head not yo’ cat! (Cat!) (head not yo’ cat)
I’m paranoid for life, it got me sleepin’ on my back (sleepin’ on my back!)
Two blunts of the purp’ make me Cha Cha Slide, put ya’ bitch out the whip, call you for a ride (slide slide slide!)
Got da’ Glizzy in my hand when I sleep on my side
If I sleep on my stomach, feel like I’mma die yeah…Yeah got damn
Baby she be buzzin’ and she actin’ like a Nat
Always on a n**** back, cuz’ da’ way a n**** act
If a n**** talk his shit, 50 Cent “Get The Strap!”
Paranoia in my mind, always gotta watch my back
Double-back on da’ play, tryna make a Home-Run
Man, they say he on somethin’? n**** I ain’t see nothin’
Cops killin’ n***** killin’, this da’ land of the Villains but I stay
Do the dash, how long it’s gonna last?
Peddle do the dash, when the Cops up on my ass
Shotgun got a nat, leave his body on the mat
Cold case killas’, will get ya’ for that cash
N***** Don’t how to act, see the crack through the glass
Shawty too bad, in the pursuit of that bag
Fuck ya’ ova’ and leave ya’ sad, goin’ hard for the Gram’ Flexin’ on these n*****, cuz’ you don’t give a damn…got damn
Do the dash, how long it’s gonna last?
Peddle do the dash, when the Cops up on my ass
Shotgun got a nat, leave his body on the mat
Cold case killas’, will get ya’ for that cash
N***** Don’t how to act, see the crack through the glass
Shawty too bad, in the pursuit of that bag
Fuck ya’ ova’ and leave ya’ sad, goin’ hard for the Gram’ Flexin’ on these n*****, cuz’ you don’t give a damn…got damn