Too Much(Ooo Shit)

Fuck all that deep shyt I
Usually be on
A nigga really fucked up bout some Shyt ion
Take the time to speak about
Cuz I be on a different route
Can't be another depressed rapper Making pain songs
Can't be another deadbeat father
With two baby mamas
Can't let these these Niggaz know they Having And I'm having hunger
Pains and gains in this game
That we call a jungle

May 14 the day I lost my mama

Damn

And I been fucked up since
Steady acting sane
But if you really fuckin wit me
You'd know I ain't the same
Cuz right before that
I lost my closest partner
A few months before that
I lost my daddy mane
All this happened in a year
365 days
I be feeling like why I'm here
On the best of my days
FaceTimes with my daughter
Help answer that question
Till me and my baby mama start beefin Again

I'm just a nigga with some talent who Stuck in his ways
Read a book for spiritual knowledge
Now it's harder to pray
I rather think and grow rich
And manifest things
Can't be a Nigga wit no motion over 28
Can't be a Nigga who think motion Having 28s
All this stress got me smoking out the 28
Mama prolly call me dope fiend from The pearly gates

But I'm onnnn some moor shyt
Like teaching a white bitch to
Bathe with the pot
And how to keep the water hot.
History lesson I just made it sound Trap
Pay attention gotta watch out for the Trap that they sending
Nigga really gotta have you back if he Tryna Stab
Hell I still be laying beside the same Bitch that done stabbed me
Literally,
Hell I still be laying beside the same Bitch that done stabbed me
So I kno.

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And I been fucked up since
Steady acting sane
But if you really fuckin wit me
You'd know I ain't the same
I done had a few bitches
Go abort the mission
Turn around n ghost the bitch
N Call it phantom pain

And I feel like I ain't wrong
For moving how I move
Two steps from being a bum
One step away from being a mogul
Life is chess
I got two different queens
Go back and forward
Ima king I just sit back and watched The board
Shyt all this stress
Got me smoking blunts like they Newport's
I get a pack
Pat the back
Then a rip it open
The day my mama died
Still seem like a omen
So much weird shyt happen
It was like the knowing
It was like the knowing
It still shyt that I ain't spoke about
That I been knowing
Gifted different
Labbed
Most uninfulenced
Cuz I was never motivated by what They was doing
Elevated out my mind
This a spiritual moment
I been thinking out loud staying quite
Tension make you notice how loud is Silence
Elevated out my mind
This a spiritual moment
Maaaannn fuck that shyt beezy bring The hook back in
We done gave these folks to much Already... fuck it

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Credits
Writer(s): Franquandreze Griffin
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