Too Much ft. YvngPh & Sean Hatten Lyrics

Gotta keep my head low

They out there tryna get me

Buzz going crazy, bag getting big

You could catch ya boy out in Cali, i'm here with a couples baddies

Best believe i was born for this shit

Put in work for everything, ain't had to make a wish

I done scratched every single goal off my list

Got ya shawty all the way thrown off the liqs

I just gave Birth to a Brand New Prince

I'm stunting on these niggas

Dont really owe nothing to these niggas

One phone call would get a button pushed on you niggas

I murked a hunnid songs, know ya boy gon deliver

I made a hunnid beats, rhythm all in my fingers

Ayyeee

I wonder when they ever gon get the picture

Certified Vet, can't call me beginner

If you ain't know, well now you know ya boy is killa

Come over here and fuck with the Winners

They done told me, you could be whatever u wan be

Just promise you dont gotta kill em to much

I'm ballin' to the fullest

Check my record tapes and my footage

Promise i dont really give a fuck

They done told Me, you gotta stay solid forever G

This high grade got me tuned up

Opps hate me cus a i'm winning to much

Got a drop on you niggas, yeah im winning to much

You are now rocking with the illest

I took a flight to LA, and tapped in with the releast

Aint nothing here to talk about if we a speaking business

Told you we in the building

The goal been to hit a hunnid million

Nigga im in the fast lane gunnin'

We ain't worried bout nothin

As long as the paper coming, and all these bottles is popping

Ugh T

Hey be steady faking and thinking they doing something

Oh they madd cus what they doing never amount to nothing

I know

You and ya ghostwriter wished ya flowed the way that i flow

I stay official with it, you could check the way that i glow

I punch hard like a nigga rolling weed with some Toe

Get ya paper up, and you could go the places i go

Ya forever a bunch of me too's

If it's up with Yvng and Hatten, Bitch its up with me too

Foot up on the gas, do a hunnid when we breeze thru

Heard they checking for me but can't see them in my rearview

They done told me, you could be whatever u wan be

Just promise you dont gotta kill em to much

I'm ballin' to the fullest

Check my record tapes and my footage

Promise i dont really give a fuck

They done told Me, you gotta stay solid forever G

This high grade got me tuned up

Opps hate me cus a i'm winning to much

Got a drop on you niggas, yeah im winning to much

I remember they told me

That OG's and handling ya own beef

But standing on your own feet, gon make you a man

I had the homies to show me investing in your own team could turn ya stocks from a Dollar bill to a band

I really can't get to high i gotta some smoke me a gram

Paranoid in my city thats just the way of the land

Of the lost Angels

I'm talking lost faces

Court Cases

Close Danger probably gon need you a hand

They got me back in the city

Half of the Sound with me

Half of these rappers nowadays actually sound pity

Happy to say that I'm back on the throne and they crowning me

Middle finger to those who doubting me I'm a prophecy

If they saying i'm the best then i gotta be

These goofy niggas getting on what's the policy

They believe it's fire honestly it's comedy

But i guess it'll take some time to seem

They done told me, you could be whatever u wan be

Just promise you dont gotta kill em to much

I'm ballin' to the fullest

Check my record tapes and my footage

Promise i don't really give a fuck

They done told Me, you gotta stay solid forever G

This high grade got me tuned up

Opps hate me cus a i'm winning to much

Got a drop on you niggas, yeah im winning to much