Lyrics:
child, wasn't too much to stress her
Waking up before work, leaving allowance on the dresser
Raising the prince under pressure, no king, no rescue
It's
I pray I don't sway too much from what I wanna say, I'm just being true.(hahahah)
Yeah, my feelings are huge.
You can feel it in you.
I do this once
know it gets better trust and believe it
We don't never say too much, say too much
Don't you try to play with us, play with us
I know you love to hate
some niggas in they place saying their position here too (yeah)
I'm real MD nigga by now, you gots to know (you gotta know)
Catch us hotboxing in
everyday
You bless me too much oh
Cause without you I don't by now see
I word have been killed
I would have been slathered
Uhh uh unchangeable god oh
Your
a badboy grime remix then just give me or Skepta the P, safe!
You hype too much, but I don't see you fight too much
That's why you're not liked too much
pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)
Hmm, bolo bom, bolo bom, international, bolo huh-huh-uh-uh
Ahhh
You see, as a man, I just want to relax and be taken care of
Is it too much to ask
The only way, for me to come back, is by makaveli
That's it! all these motherfuckers stole from me
I'm takin' back what's mine
Laughing you
Yeah, you hear that?
That's inevitability
You can't stop this shit, I'm too tapped in
Too loyal
Surrounded by a few of my niggas who did
I’d never ask that
But what you did caused me so much pain
And I know it’s too late
What you did wasn’t right
I brought you out the darkness
But you
can take it
cll I gotta say is
If you see me
I'll be losing my mind
It's too much
Trapped in the corners
Watching people float by
They're all
I’m by myself
Walking through the streets of Hell
Miami Beach took an L
Too much fast money, I couldn’t tell
I’m by myself
And my soul they try
blood"
Wallahiiiii-ii!
"Kill! Kill-kill-kill!"
There I be...watchin' the game from a distance
Not too many strikers willin' to play they position
Fake
, they mean too much
Don't leave me in no Rockabye Motel”
Well the years went by and the lines on her face deepened
From more and more nights all alone
lookin' for some grievance
'Cause I been through way too much, don't wanna think about it
Cranky 'bout it, gotta drink about it
Gotta synchronize it,
Knew that I was dope
Before steppin inside the booth
You ain't on my level my nigga
Go ask your crew
Don't leave your girl round mine
She pimpin too
it wasn't for you, I woulda left here forever
We were under the moon, and so we kept it together
It was trouble there soon, maybe too much to weather
of
I'll never ask for more than your love
Nothing's gonna change my love for you
You ought to know by now how much I love you
The world may change my whole
of
I'll never ask for more than your love
Nothing's gonna change my love for you
You ought to know by now how much I love you
The world may change my whole
shop when the bullets start spraying
Run your mouth too much, better watch what cha sayin'
Like a nigga on the sideline, nigga we ain't playin'
Na, Na,
huh
Ain't read no verses
Get that telfar with my purchase
Get me a bitch
I'll admit it I curse too much
It feel like summer
Cause these hoes out here
on?
Tell a junkie be gone
'Cause I don't push what he on or she on
Like before
Sometimes it's hard to pay the debt that you owe
Too much
on?
Tell a junkie be gone
'Cause I don't push what he on or she on
Like before
Sometimes it's hard to pay the debt that you owe
Too much
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