All2Much
Turn me up
Alright, thank you
Ok, ready?
Yeah let's go
Yo
The hottest coming at your shows it's my obligation
And way too many of these pussies need some compensation
They undersell, it's not my fault they've got some complications
I put my music on that tape and make a compilation
I needed confirmation
Spark up the conversation
40 in my hand
Other screaming 'fuck the nation'
Girl, fuck the world
Maybe you and me should copulation
And call your friend, maybe we could have a combination
It's all too much
It's all too much
I sip the Dutch
And pull the D'usse out her clutch
It's all too much
It's all too much
The next best thing
And I couldn't give a fuck
It's all too much
It's all too much
Bud Burner
Saying 'K, just light me up'
Saying bae
It's not enough
So grab the J'
And hype me up
Cuz if it's even close enough
We making bank, we making bucks
Motherfucker
They asking me to spit, I tell 'em 'okay'
And be my sons trying to play me like they O'Shea
And ten grams be the shit I smoke the whole day
Maybe more like half day
Put out on my ashtray
Next to invest
Put your pockets in my last name
She prefer my music with them speakers in the fast lane
Goin' way too fast, mane
Fuck it if you can't
This the next best thing
Flying straight out from Japan
UH
It's all too much
It's all too much
I sip the Dutch
And pull the D'usse out her clutch
It's all too much
It's all too much
The next best thing
And I couldn't give a fuck
Alright, thank you
Ok, ready?
Yeah let's go
Yo
The hottest coming at your shows it's my obligation
And way too many of these pussies need some compensation
They undersell, it's not my fault they've got some complications
I put my music on that tape and make a compilation
I needed confirmation
Spark up the conversation
40 in my hand
Other screaming 'fuck the nation'
Girl, fuck the world
Maybe you and me should copulation
And call your friend, maybe we could have a combination
It's all too much
It's all too much
I sip the Dutch
And pull the D'usse out her clutch
It's all too much
It's all too much
The next best thing
And I couldn't give a fuck
It's all too much
It's all too much
Bud Burner
Saying 'K, just light me up'
Saying bae
It's not enough
So grab the J'
And hype me up
Cuz if it's even close enough
We making bank, we making bucks
Motherfucker
They asking me to spit, I tell 'em 'okay'
And be my sons trying to play me like they O'Shea
And ten grams be the shit I smoke the whole day
Maybe more like half day
Put out on my ashtray
Next to invest
Put your pockets in my last name
She prefer my music with them speakers in the fast lane
Goin' way too fast, mane
Fuck it if you can't
This the next best thing
Flying straight out from Japan
UH
It's all too much
It's all too much
I sip the Dutch
And pull the D'usse out her clutch
It's all too much
It's all too much
The next best thing
And I couldn't give a fuck
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Writer(s): Anthony Noboa
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