Do Too Much
And bitch you do too much, now you losing motive (Do too much)
Bitch, you knew too much, I grab the mag and load it (Grrah)
Bitch, I ain't losing much
Come on dawg (Come on)
You ain't my dawg (Ain't my)
Come on dawg (Come on)
You ain't my dawg (Aye)
Come on dawg (Aye)
You ain't my dawg (Yo)
Come on dawg (No)
You ain't my dawg (Nah)
And I got 15 on my rhyme, ghetto boy finna shine (Aha, aye)
Aye, I touch it now It's mine
Aye, man, let's keep it real on the reel
Aye, and bitch, I been geeking since 15
They been tweaking, they so saline
This shit ain't sweet, aye
Come on dawg, aye
You ain't my dawg, aye
Come on dawg, aye
Okay, this my epiphany
They wanna get rid of me, ain't losing my entity
I'm switchin the flow so they won't forget of me
Aye, how it really feel to be the best right now?
Ain't nobody get the rest, like damn
I'mma give it my best, I'mma aim at the chest
Ain't nobody like me, so, I'mma put a vest right now
(Wassup with the song though?)
And bitch you do too much, now you losing motive (Do too much)
Bitch, you knew too much, I grab the mag and load it (Grrah)
Bitch, I ain't losing much
Come on dawg (Come on)
You ain't my dawg (Ain't my)
Come on dawg (Come on)
You ain't my dawg (Aye)
Come on dawg (Aye)
You ain't my dawg (Yo)
Come on dawg (No)
You ain't my dawg (Nah)
And I got 15 on my rhyme, ghetto boy finna shine (Aha, aye)
Aye, I touch it now It's mine
Aye, man, let's keep it real on the reel
Come on dawg
You ain't my dawg (Aye)
Come on dawg (Aye)
You ain't my dawg (Yo)
Come on dawg (No)
You ain't my dawg (Nah)
Bitch, you knew too much, I grab the mag and load it (Grrah)
Bitch, I ain't losing much
Come on dawg (Come on)
You ain't my dawg (Ain't my)
Come on dawg (Come on)
You ain't my dawg (Aye)
Come on dawg (Aye)
You ain't my dawg (Yo)
Come on dawg (No)
You ain't my dawg (Nah)
And I got 15 on my rhyme, ghetto boy finna shine (Aha, aye)
Aye, I touch it now It's mine
Aye, man, let's keep it real on the reel
Aye, and bitch, I been geeking since 15
They been tweaking, they so saline
This shit ain't sweet, aye
Come on dawg, aye
You ain't my dawg, aye
Come on dawg, aye
Okay, this my epiphany
They wanna get rid of me, ain't losing my entity
I'm switchin the flow so they won't forget of me
Aye, how it really feel to be the best right now?
Ain't nobody get the rest, like damn
I'mma give it my best, I'mma aim at the chest
Ain't nobody like me, so, I'mma put a vest right now
(Wassup with the song though?)
And bitch you do too much, now you losing motive (Do too much)
Bitch, you knew too much, I grab the mag and load it (Grrah)
Bitch, I ain't losing much
Come on dawg (Come on)
You ain't my dawg (Ain't my)
Come on dawg (Come on)
You ain't my dawg (Aye)
Come on dawg (Aye)
You ain't my dawg (Yo)
Come on dawg (No)
You ain't my dawg (Nah)
And I got 15 on my rhyme, ghetto boy finna shine (Aha, aye)
Aye, I touch it now It's mine
Aye, man, let's keep it real on the reel
Come on dawg
You ain't my dawg (Aye)
Come on dawg (Aye)
You ain't my dawg (Yo)
Come on dawg (No)
You ain't my dawg (Nah)
Credits
Writer(s): Milton Carrera
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