Too Much (feat. Sean Hatten)

Gotta keep my head low
They out there tryna get me
Buzz going crazy, bag getting big
You could catch ya boy out in Cali, i'm here with a couples baddies
Best believe i was born for this shit
Put in work for everything, ain't had to make a wish
I done scratched every single goal off my list
Got ya shawty all the way thrown off the liqs
I just gave Birth to a Brand New Prince
I'm stunting on these niggas
Dont really owe nothing to these niggas
One phone call would get a button pushed on you niggas
I murked a hunnid songs, know ya boy gon deliver
I made a hunnid beats, rhythm all in my fingers
Ayyeee
I wonder when they ever gon get the picture
Certified Vet, can't call me beginner
If you ain't know, well now you know ya boy is killa
Come over here and fuck with the Winners

They done told me, you could be whatever u wan be
Just promise you dont gotta kill em to much
I'm ballin' to the fullest
Check my record tapes and my footage
Promise i dont really give a fuck
They done told Me, you gotta stay solid forever G
This high grade got me tuned up
Opps hate me cus a i'm winning to much
Got a drop on you niggas, yeah im winning to much

You are now rocking with the illest
I took a flight to LA, and tapped in with the releast
Aint nothing here to talk about if we a speaking business
Told you we in the building
The goal been to hit a hunnid million
Nigga im in the fast lane gunnin'
We ain't worried bout nothin
As long as the paper coming, and all these bottles is popping
Ugh T
Hey be steady faking and thinking they doing something
Oh they madd cus what they doing never amount to nothing
I know
You and ya ghostwriter wished ya flowed the way that i flow
I stay official with it, you could check the way that i glow
I punch hard like a nigga rolling weed with some Toe
Get ya paper up, and you could go the places i go
Ya forever a bunch of me too's
If it's up with Yvng and Hatten, Bitch its up with me too
Foot up on the gas, do a hunnid when we breeze thru
Heard they checking for me but can't see them in my rearview

They done told me, you could be whatever u wan be
Just promise you dont gotta kill em to much
I'm ballin' to the fullest
Check my record tapes and my footage
Promise i dont really give a fuck
They done told Me, you gotta stay solid forever G
This high grade got me tuned up
Opps hate me cus a i'm winning to much
Got a drop on you niggas, yeah im winning to much

I remember they told me
That OG's and handling ya own beef
But standing on your own feet, gon make you a man
I had the homies to show me investing in your own team could turn ya stocks from a Dollar bill to a band
I really can't get to high i gotta some smoke me a gram
Paranoid in my city thats just the way of the land
Of the lost Angels
I'm talking lost faces
Court Cases
Close Danger probably gon need you a hand
They got me back in the city
Half of the Sound with me
Half of these rappers nowadays actually sound pity
Happy to say that I'm back on the throne and they crowning me
Middle finger to those who doubting me I'm a prophecy
If they saying i'm the best then i gotta be
These goofy niggas getting on what's the policy
They believe it's fire honestly it's comedy
But i guess it'll take some time to seem

They done told me, you could be whatever u wan be
Just promise you dont gotta kill em to much
I'm ballin' to the fullest
Check my record tapes and my footage
Promise i don't really give a fuck
They done told Me, you gotta stay solid forever G
This high grade got me tuned up
Opps hate me cus a i'm winning to much
Got a drop on you niggas, yeah im winning to much