Too Emotional

I can't rock with you, you're too emotional
Brodie what's the deal? just keep it kosher though
All this money flowing it's like a ocean (Whoa)
I am not that nigga that you think you know
I cant fuck with you, you're too emotional
I cant smoke with you, you're too emotional
I cant hang with you, you're too emotional
I cant talk to you, you're too emotional!

(Yeah, yeah)
Got me feelin like I'm Kyrie
I just wanna ball they tried to trade me like I'm I.T
Medicated loud that's what I'm on I'm about that blue cheese
Your girlfriend on my line she send locations like I'm Khalid
And I'm cold, EastGawd on a roll

I might just turn into a floorer the way i switch them flows
I might just turn into a stripper I dance with that pole
I might just turn into a Hooper see my finger roll

Ballin' off the pick and roll
Fresh as hell give or take I can wear this to my wake
My whole style your shordy diggs i should change my name to Taye
Fuck what all them goofies say, they know that we on the way
Ballin like the younger Kobe I just need some Crazy 8s

I can't rock with you, you're too emotional
Brodie what's the deal? just keep it kosher though
All this money flowing it's like a ocean (Whoa)
I am not that nigga that you think you know
I cant fuck with you, you're too emotional
I cant smoke with you, you're too emotional
I cant hang with you, you're too emotional
I cant talk to you, you're too emotional!

Uhh I can't fuck with you Nias
Man I had to part my ways
Best to luck to you niggas
Used to chill back in the days
Spent some bucks with you nias
Had to catch a couple fades
Guess I cut a few nias
But now I'm back up
In my city like
I can show you
What my city like
Every choice
Is like rolling dice
Bitches acting
Like it's poltergeist
I'm just trying to
Fuck her tonight
Want you on
The left and
You on the right
Every girl wanna
Roc my mic
Guess Chapo
Doing sumin
Right yeah
I'm just tryna
Get my dough up
To throw up
Every time
A nigga step out
They show up
24, I guess
A young na
Growed up
Don't take
Nothing for granted
That's what they
Told us

I can't rock with you, you're too emotional
Brodie what's the deal? just keep it kosher though
All this money flowing it's like a ocean (Whoa)
I am not that nigga that you think you know
I cant fuck with you, you're too emotional
I cant smoke with you, you're too emotional
I cant hang with you, you're too emotional
I cant talk to you, you're too emotional!

Came in this bitch and left my feelings at home
Im always shining on a bitch its like my skin is in chrome
And everytime I rock the mic he get to calling my phone
I think i left him to emotional wont leave me alone
(Aye) But its cool, let him clock my moves,
Need to to fix yo flow NIGGA grab them tools
Man these niggas I schooled and they breaking all the rules.
My bars set sail but it ain't no cruise
Nah it ain't no cruise
I'm making moves
I'm making moves
(Yeah, Yeah)
Flow so sick I might just throw up on a bitch
I might just go and cop a bag I might just throw it on a bitch
Im gone get bad on a bitch
Make these hoes mad im the bitch
And aint no love in these streets
Ain't no emotions with this shit, Aye

I can't rock with you, you're too emotional
Brodie what's the deal? just keep it kosher though
All this money flowing it's like a ocean (Whoa)
I am not that nigga that you think you know
I cant fuck with you, you're too emotional
I cant smoke with you, you're too emotional
I cant hang with you, you're too emotional
I cant talk to you, you're too emotional!



Credits
Writer(s): Marselis Dennis
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