Freddie Gibbs ft. Moneybagg Yo – Too Much

Lyrics Too Much – Freddie Gibbs feat. Moneybagg Yo

Yeah, yeah-yeah
Kane Train, you know what I’m sayin’
Yeah, yeah-yeah
Too much for a triple ..
Real quick, you know what I’m sayin’
Yeah, too much
Yeah, yeah

Rocks in a n**ga wrist, too much
Forgiatos on a Bent’, too much
42, my n**ga sip, too much
I done hit another n**ga b**ch, too much

N**ga got way too many enemies, they gotta be chewed up
N**ga with the monkey diamonds they never could fool us
Backstage at these shows, these h*es gon’ choose up
ATL to the Chi’, these h*es get flewed up
Michael Jackson, Michael Tyson, know a n**ga gotta beat it
Hit the p**sy undisputed and the head was undefeated
Once I hit another city, then the number get deleted
Hit the p**sy undisputed and this pimpin’ undefeated
..
Got a quarter ounce of rock up in my pocket
Skrrt, skrrt, ’bout to make it work, work with the paper, n**ga

Rocks in a n**ga wrist, too much
Forgiatos on a Bent’, too much
42, my n**ga sip, too much
I done hit another n**ga b**ch, too much
All this money that I got, I could never get too much
All these h*es that I got, I could never get boo’d up
Girl, these cars on the lot, I be switchin’ the sh*es up
All this money that I got, I could never get too much

Rocks in a n**ga wrist, too much
Forgiatos on a Bent’, too much
42, my n**ga sip, too much
I done hit another n**ga b**ch, too much
All this money that I got, I could never get too much
All these h*es that I got, I could never get boo’d up
Girl, these cars on the lot, I be switchin’ the sh*es up
All this money that I got, I could never get too much

I get two hundred a verse, and two hundred for a show
I need four hundred a .. if I’m breakin’ down the boat
Why you doin’ all the typin’ when we been tryna up the score
N**gas gangsta on the brims, Cinderella on the h*e
How much did the Phantom cost bag Too much
Driver give me dirt when I’m [half too clutch]
With another n**ga b**ch, wasn’t switchin’ two cups
All black, red inside, s**t, too plush
Trappin’ in designer, blue Balenci’ with Adidas
Mama knew I was a hustler in her stomach as a fetus
I don’t back and forth ..

Molly callin’ me a cheater ’cause I fell in love with Keisha
First I take a sip of potion then I trace it with exotic
Can you point out all the haters I can’t see ’em through these ..
Let my newer b**ch pop it ’cause her ex n**ga watchin’
When you havin’ plenty bread, all the pigeons come flockin’
You feel me
Truth be told, I’ma always show the real me
It’s chilly, bust down .. with the matchin’ Richard Mille
Flyer than a eagle when I’m touchin’ down in Philly
Nickname the coupe Lil Wayne, no ceilings
Ain’t no layin’ up, I’m just drillin’ and I’m ..
Ooh, ooh, got a Rolls, skrrt-skrrt out the door with these

Rocks in a n**ga wrist, too much
Forgiatos on a Bent’, too much
42, my n**ga sip, too much
I done hit another n**ga b**ch, too much
All this money that I got, I could never get too much
All these h*es that I got, I could never get boo’d up
Girl, these cards, I be switchin’ the sh*es up
All this money that I got, I could never get too much

Rocks in a n**ga wrist, too much
Forgiatos on a Bent’, too much
42, my n**ga sip, too much
I done hit another n**ga b**ch, too much
All this money that I got, I could never get too much
All these h*es that I got, I could never get boo’d up
Girl, these cards, I be switchin’ the sh*es up
All this money that I got, I could never get too much…

Written by Freddie Gibbs, Moneybagg Yo, Ben Lambo Lambert, Norva VA Denton & IV Beatss
Album: $oul $old $eparately
Produced by Norva VA Denton & IV Beatss
Freddie Gibbs | Moneybagg Yo | 2022

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