Too Much

(albüm: 1 Foot In 1 Foot Out (Gangsta Grillz) - 2023)

[BEO Lil Kenny & Gucci Mane:]
(Let the band play)
(Band-)
Yeah (Wop)

[BEO Lil Kenny:]
Too much money in here (Too much)
All this ice, make a bitch say, "Burr," yeah (Burr)
Too many straps in here
One of 'em drop an opp, all my niggas gon' cheer, yeah (Oh yeah)
Then we take him straight to the bank
Just last night, I was sleeping with a shank, yeah
Then we gon' pour another pint
I'm so fresh, making all the hoes faint, yeah (Uh-huh)
Yeah, I gotta pop my shit
Tell all the labels they can guap that shit, yeah (Guap it up)
Homie, that's both of our bitch
All the pillow talking, you can stop that shit, uh
What type of time you on?
I'ma keep sliding 'til the Mob get home, yeah (The Mob)
I'ma keep buying these stones
Used to sell stones in Walker Homes (Oh yeah)

The Bentley, the 'Vette, the Porsche
I remember days I ain't have a choice (No choice)
Used to pull up with the torch
Asked you about it, you ain't have no voice (No voice)
The feds, they don't like when we get active, we get away too much (Get away too much)
I heard dude said it's over with for me, that nigga play too much
I got too many hitters in the circle, shit, I start getting mannish (I'm mannish)
If he pull up to my city unannounced, his chain gon' vanish (It's gone)
I heard they knocked your big homie off, damn, what a disaster (A disaster)
Say another motherfucking thing, we gon' turn you to Casper (He gone)
Bro say an opp gon' die tonight, that nigga knew something (He know somethin')
Choppers in the Sprinter fresh out the pen', gave me goosebumps (Got goosebumps)
I can hear 'em saying in they head, "Lil Kenny too tough" (Too tough)
Fuck all of that yapping, if you don't like it, nigga, do something (Do something 'bout it)
I bought water diamonds just to sell it to the fucking drought (Water)
All you niggas talking, let my name taste like shit in your mouth (Shit)
Catch a couple bodies, get some money how you get some clout (Uh)
All these chains on me, repping gang, no, I can't get out (Gang)

Too much money in here (Yeah)
All this ice, make a bitch say, "Burr," yeah (Burr, burr)
Too many straps in here (Straps)
One of 'em drop an opp, all my niggas gon' cheer, yeah (Cheer)
Then we take him straight to the bank
Just last night, I was sleeping with a shank, yeah (Uh-huh)
Then we gon' pour another pint
I'm so fresh, making all the hoes faint, yeah (Too fresh)
Yeah, I gotta pop my shit
Tell all the labels they can guap that shit, yeah (Guap it up)
Homie, that's both of our bitch
All the pillow talking, you can stop that shit, uh (Just stop it)
What type of time you on?
I'ma keep sliding 'til the Mob get home, yeah ('Til the Mob)
I'ma keep buying these stones
Used to sell stones in Walker Homes (True story)

[Gucci Mane:]
Too much guap in here, they done fucked around and let Wop in here (It's Gucci)
Human chandelier, all this ice, make a bitch go, "Burr" (Burr)
So many killers in here, current and some ex-dealers in here (Huh?)
Lost my lil' nigga last year, crying inside, but didn't shed no tear (Damn)
It's Gucci Mane La Flare with Young Mob Multi-Millionaire (Mob)
Don't watch me too hard, on God, niggas get killed for staring (Huh?)
I'll put a nigga ass in the dirt, but I don't like to glorify violence (Well, damn)
I had to cut off one of my hitters, he ain't complete the assignment (Woah)
I'm just a reflection of my section, product of my environment (True)
I'm like MJ in his forties, might come out of retirement (Wow)
Couple people crossed me in my past, but fuck it, we can't rewind it
Thought you was real, nigga, you fake, guess you had me blinded (Wop)

[BEO Lil Kenny:]
Too much money in here (Yeah)
All this ice, make a bitch say, "Burr," yeah (Burr, burr)
Too many straps in here (Straps)
One of 'em drop an opp, all my niggas gon' cheer, yeah (Cheer)
Then we take him straight to the bank
Just last night, I was sleeping with a shank, yeah (Uh-huh)
Then we gon' pour another pint
I'm so fresh, making all the hoes faint, yeah (Too fresh)
Yeah, I gotta pop my shit
Tell all the labels they can guap that shit, yeah (Guap it up)
Homie, that's both of our bitch
All the pillow talking, you can stop that shit, uh (Just stop it)
What type of time you on?
I'ma keep sliding 'til the Mob get home, yeah ('Til the Mob)
I'ma keep buying these stones
Used to sell stones in Walker Homes (True story)