Too Much Goin On

Too much choosing going on Baby gotta stop that Dolce Gabbana Givenchy the collar I think I might cop that Takeoff wit a shorty her body like Cardi Fuck it I'm Offset So many karats they thinking I'm buggin I ain't getting off yet I had a vision I told myself That I would be better than pops Look at me now, made it this far no kids I'm beating my pops I started beating the block And niggas start leaving the block Either that nigga dead or ducking the feds Or maybe he already locked It don't make us family Cause of the blood Loyalty make us the family You only fuck wit me When you need something from me So how you get mad at me Fuck out my face No I ain't giving you shit Not even a dollar I ain't giving you shit Why you all in my pockets Damn mo money mo problems I pull up wit 61 guys Wit 61 nines look like Rey Mysterio My hittas do hits wit no witness You internet gangsters do hits onna video Yo bitch lemme fuck And I got a nut, damn I deleted the video I might use the hands Or I might use the strap It depends on the scenario I get me a check and I fuck it up Boy stop all that flexing aint tough enough I think I might empty the clip it's a movie That strap in my pants like a Tummy tuck My niggas go crazy like taliban We Post on the block like it's Instagram I pop out and shoot like a hologram This choppa gone sing from the diaphragm Too much choosing going on Baby gotta stop that Dolce Gabbana Givenchy the collar I think I might cop that Takeoff wit a shorty her body like Cardi Fuck it I'm Offset So many karats they thinking I'm buggin I ain't getting off yet I had a vision I told myself That I would be better than pops Look at me now, made it this far no kids I'm beating my pops I started beating the block And niggas start leaving the block Either that nigga dead or ducking the feds Or maybe he already locked Pillow talking to bitches And then you talk down on ya mans I swear that's pathetic These niggas is sensitive All in they feelings I swear they got female genetics It is my time, I gotta shine They compare me to a Patek Got killas that's fighting the Justice Only way out is for me to poetic Remember back in the Lake Damn them was the days So many memories, so many things Positive, negative ways Stealing a bike flipping the back They get to asking the cost Ballin wit dealers and ballin wit killers It's a drive by at Frost Had a gun wit no safety It was a revolver, he put it straight to my head Thank god for my mother for jumping that fence I swear to god I would be dead Know a nigga that spit at my moms Because he was jealous Oh that's how we play it Yeah I know that shit was a while ago But nigga I'm still at yo head Too much choosing going on Baby gotta stop that Dolce Gabbana Givenchy the collar I think I might cop that Takeoff wit a shorty her body like Cardi Fuck it I'm Offset So many karats they thinking I'm buggin I ain't getting off yet I had a vision I told myself That I would be better than pops Look at me now, made it this far no kids I'm beating my pops I started beating the block And niggas start leaving the block Either that nigga dead or ducking the feds Or maybe he already locked