2Many

How the fuck

Yeah, I'm back for the business (what?)
Finna start fucking some rich bitch
Giving surprises but it is not Christmas

I got the flow and abuse it
When I pull up he is moving
Up in the whip, off e and we cruising
I don't give a fuck how you doing
Yeah, ay 2many

I got 2many (yeah)
I got 2many (yeah)
I got 2many (wait)
Ay, 2many (yeah)
I got 2many (yeah)
I got 2many (wait)
I got 2many (yeah)
Yeah 2many

Too many distractions (yeah)
And this hoe knows I'm packing
Inside all these drugs are a casket
But imma still move like a bandit

Too many fake troopers
Junkies and groupies and losers
Pistol whiped in his own fucking Uber
Now he say he got too many rulers

She said if I hit I can't tell so I'm silent
If you in the mosh don't be pussy get violent
I know if you're real you can't hide it
I take out my dick and it slide in
My music's not violent, it's frightening
I'm better than you, I decided

Love for the world, yeah, it gets divided
She whisper in my ear, go inside it
Damn, she really got me smiling
Damn, she really got me smiling

I write flames then spit the rest
And I like when my bitch impressed
And she likes when I make that mess
You can't find better, only less

2many bands, 2many flames
2many songs, 2many ways
I'm not back cause I fuck with you
I'm just back for the business
Mixing the Triss makes it taste so delicious

Yeah, I'm back for the business (yeah)
Yeah, finna start fucking some rich bitch
Giving surprises but it is not Christmas

I got the flow and abuse it
When I pull up he is moving
Up in the whip, off e and we cruising
I don't give a fuck how you doing
Yeah, 2many

I got 2many (yeah)
I got 2many (yeah)
I got 2many (wait)
Ay, 2many (yeah)
I got 2many (yeah)
I got 2many (yeah, wait)
I got 2many (yeah)
Yeah 2many

How the fuck
What the fuck do I even say



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Writer(s): Clyde Sheridan, Ville Hauru
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