Too Many

Too many too many too many it's too many coffins
Too many missing too many dead so many losses
So many tats on my arm I feel like I gotta move cautious
Niggas know to move right
Move wrong we gone off em
My shooter said make offer
My credit good it's gone cost em
It's everything for the Guaps
Move round with real bosses
Real niggas real killers real street real chalkers
Real opps no beef all my opps dead targets
Send the addy we gone meet run down we gone spark it
Whole block know me
Peedie guap flip checks
But the bitches know the rest
Niggas know I run the streets
I ain't running out of breath
I don't know why they slept
Told them to invest
I don't owe her no respect
Imma go and get the throat say no for the sex
You know I ain't gone blow up her phone
She told me it once I already know I'm the best
Already know I'm the truth
Niggas is saying they killers I tell em send proof
So they just talkin in songs
And saying these things we know that they not gonna do
Stacking the bread like a Jew
Just me and the gang
You know that they stacking it too
I'm hitting Aruba in may
Just know that I'm packing the tool
You know how we do

Told em they slipping we sliding
Told em they slipping we sliding now somebody dying
Told em they slipping we sliding
Told em they slipping we sliding
We pulling up firing all of my niggas on timing
Told em they slipping we sliding now somebody dying
Told em they slipping we sliding
Told em they slipping we sliding we pulling up firing