Lyrics:
If some of ya'll never been down south too much
I'm gonna tell you a little bit about this
So that you'll understand what I'm talkin' about
Down
If some of ya'll never been down south too much
I'm gonna tell you a little bit about this
So that you'll understand what I'm talkin' about
Down
she got sex appeal
I can feel too much is never enough
you're always there to lift me up
When these times get rough I was lost
Now I'm found
Ever
If some of ya'll never been down south too much
I'm gonna tell you a little bit about this
So that you'll understand what I'm talkin' about
Down
we have, have been well protected
Move within a makin, observe the fakin to mistake it
My soul is ackin, too much pain I've been takin
Inside my
rage?
Being mean to a pet
Chefs who use too much sage when they make beurre noisette
Over-glutinous food
Or when kids call me "dude"
Oh, I find that
Walk in, you seem to do it the best
That nigga don't help you do too much
You seem to do the rest
And that nigga don't know you meet with me, then
of your hand, that was your plan
Gave me no time but now you want mine
It's all about take, you took too much
Nothing inside, I'm all used up
Come on, you,
a stand up and fight iniquity mek uno stay far a terror and suicide
Cyaan see the sun tell em too much cloudtrap
Governor merkin anybody even already deh
Supernatural"
Too much faking, killin' you counterfeiters
I roll with fly go-getters
And large heavy hitters
This is all real, I'm never pretending
If you think
with his dried out art supplies
What they taught was lies, cause I just stay lost and cry
Inside day and night, watch time pass me by
Freedom became
zeros
They can't stand my shine this boy is Albino
Too much juice and sauce even YCee knows yes
Check the motor we park near the Condo ok
For do as I do
that Patek
To the side
Too much money for the safe
So I put it on a plane
Drippin ice brand new Patek
100k roll me some jays
(Friday bitch)
Some
be concerned
We like to do shit 'cause it's wrong
And I don't get weak 'cause my
Brain hold too much strong
Not even on no disrespect shit
Been waitin'
yeah
Far to give up
Life can be rough
I gotta trust
I gotta trust
My timing'll come in a moment or maybe a second
I got too much fight in me, shit hit
Orlando
Rock findin' slots in the Durango, bitch
(Too much fuckin' racks on me)
Ayy, need me a debit, my knot ain't gone fit
She need a edit she not up
(Play it one mo' time though)
Alright
Not finna lie, you broke the shit out of me
(Kami K)
It's some pain that I wish I never felt
I can't complain
I got 20k on my diamonds a new ear
I just flew up on a private that's a new leer
Cartier on my vision bitch it be too clear
Too clear
Baby hop up in
like what I say then bun it
I ain't really into the internet typing
I've hit 10 cities in the past six months
Mum said son you ain't home as much
But
you beef with that gang
Then we hurt you severely
Took that boy tooth like a muhfucking fairy
Niggas too slow
They can't catch up like Gary
I'm counting
a fronto, no check on the J
I could bring you to the counter
I ain't goin' on dates
Used to fiend for the pussy
Now I tell a bitch, "Wait"
I got too much
Yeah, time to show some appreciation to Don Jazzy for this one,
I go by the name of Milkshayke,
I should have done this for the 2k but it came rather
increasing
Now the landlord knocking at yo door
Trigger happy policing
Dip in that 401k just to dodge the eviction notice
People blinded by greed
Make sure yo
whip I'm in
Can't talk too much 'cus they listening
Boutta blow up nitro glycerin
He get too close, he get pistol whipped
Turn his eye color
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