Too Much

Full speed, no brakes
You ain't got nothing to say
Really stepping, and you not
Looking for a better day
This a circle, not a square
Put his ass in symmetry
He ain't solid, why he fold
I don't know the mystery
Jae bee this, jae bee that
Talk is cheap, I'll lay him flat
Lotta backend, double that
This a movement, get with that
Do a lot, won't say too much
Talking shit is for the birds
If I don't like him, get him tapped
Leave his body on the curb

One way, two street
Demon time, who is he
I don't know him, google me
Caught him slipping, full debris
I ain't never went to school
But I'm starter with no books
Really aiming for their necks, hear me well misunderstood
I was young but i'm the man
I'm not stunting for the gram
Run him down, clip him
I don't need a middle man
Tell me what you stunting for
Know they heard of me before
Watch out for the industry
Got my foot between the door
I was bitch in high school
Thunder hit him, typhoon
Lame kid got no money, I won't even fight you
Back up what you said to me
Watch out for your enemies
Your friend, not your homie kid
Got a lot of frenemies
Got a lot of friends, but they turned into my enemy
I don't really like you, you not matching with my energy
Big drum hit him up, I'm not with that back and forth
If you come and play with me, leave his body on the porch

Full speed, no brakes
You ain't got nothing to say
Really stepping, and you not
Looking for a better day
This a circle, not a square
Put his ass in symmetry
He ain't solid, why he fold
I don't know the mystery
Jae bee this, jae bee that
Talk is cheap, I'll lay him flat
Lotta backend, double that
This a movement, get with that
Do a lot, won't say too much
Talking shit is for the birds
If I don't like him, get him tapped
Leave his body on the curb



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Writer(s): Jesmar Biscocho
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