Way Too Many
If I want it I'ma go get it, best believe Ima grind for it
They don't wanna see me with it, but thru the shade I'ma shine boy
That beefin shit is for the weak, aint got the day or the time for it
That hatin shit you can keep, I got love for me and mine boy
My sistas hold the crown. my brothas out here buildin
Said we can't take the heat. But we invented grillin
We invented the kitchen. I got a team of chefs
We in the game, gotta beat the opps and beat the refs
I'm all for the energy, I'm in love with the chemistry
You wanna win with me
Fallin off is a sin to me
I'ma bring out the inner G, I'm in the winner seat
Get cold like Winter be, satisfied with what's meant to be
Step to me I wish you would nigga
Fuck around and get splinter feet
I got way too many kings on my side
To let a toxic nigga think he gonna slide
You can't rock me if you do not fit the vibe
And you can't quest with us if you ain't with the tribe
You see the rest of us is all about the drive
I keep it movin like I'm livin in my ride
And I'm observin got em thinkin that I'm shy
Now I got em nervous like I said we goin live
I got way too many kings on my side
To let a toxic nigga come and waste my time
I got way too many queens on my team
To be worried bout these chickens blowin steam
I got way too many kings on my side
To let a toxic nigga come and waste my time
I got way too many queens on my team
To be worried bout these chickens blowin steam
They don't wanna see me with it, but thru the shade I'ma shine boy
That beefin shit is for the weak, aint got the day or the time for it
That hatin shit you can keep, I got love for me and mine boy
My sistas hold the crown. my brothas out here buildin
Said we can't take the heat. But we invented grillin
We invented the kitchen. I got a team of chefs
We in the game, gotta beat the opps and beat the refs
I'm all for the energy, I'm in love with the chemistry
You wanna win with me
Fallin off is a sin to me
I'ma bring out the inner G, I'm in the winner seat
Get cold like Winter be, satisfied with what's meant to be
Step to me I wish you would nigga
Fuck around and get splinter feet
I got way too many kings on my side
To let a toxic nigga think he gonna slide
You can't rock me if you do not fit the vibe
And you can't quest with us if you ain't with the tribe
You see the rest of us is all about the drive
I keep it movin like I'm livin in my ride
And I'm observin got em thinkin that I'm shy
Now I got em nervous like I said we goin live
I got way too many kings on my side
To let a toxic nigga come and waste my time
I got way too many queens on my team
To be worried bout these chickens blowin steam
I got way too many kings on my side
To let a toxic nigga come and waste my time
I got way too many queens on my team
To be worried bout these chickens blowin steam
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Writer(s): Candace Breedlove
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