2 Much
(专辑: Signed With Love - 2020)
Basso Aye Jay Critch Hood Fav (Talk Money Gang) Look Aye You know I'm talking that money shit But I
don't like to say too much These niggas bitch and complain too much They ain't balling, they playing 2K too much Don't want no bottles, I
came two cups Momma said I
been sipping that drank too much Shawty pull up with the
brain too clutch She got whole lotta ass but it ain't too much They be talking why they never saying to us Shoe box full of racks, I
was saving it up You was not in the
trap, you ain't hanging with us Young rich niggas, see the
ice hanging on us Penthouse, but we came from benches They shooters don't score go benches Don't ask what this cost, expensive New whip, in the
LV vintage He make songs but he don't really live it Turn 'em off I
got all of the
switches Money long, got 'em all in they feelings They like "Critch you been gone for a
minute" I'm like "Oh my fault I
was getting some digits" But they telling me I
ain't really miss shit Aight cool but I
got a
new hit list And I'm back, all these niggas is victims I
turn my dreams to reality Don't try to tell me how to live it That little shit used to excite me But now that's just how I'm living I
used to pay for these late nights And only God is my witness You know this shit is a
blessing I
ain't grow up with no privilege Sipping wok, I
ain't sipping no privilege Bad bitch, and now she work up in privilege I
let you 'round the
gang it's a
privilege Free Tango out up outta that prison Dead broke and my palms was just itching They say life all about your decisions Before I
stave all your shit will go missing Tryna rob off the
xans we was glitching Get a
bag and just play in position Know that money be getting addictive Since a
youngin just wanted the
chicken She freaky told me put the
dick in Ain't have to shoot 'em but we had to blitz 'em Bit chop we could still box and fix 'em Flip 'em then when he drop we kick 'em Don't do no running this ain't the
Olympics You know I'm talking that money shit But I
don't like to say too much These niggas bitch and complain too much They ain't balling, they playing 2K too much Don't want no bottles, I
came two cups Momma said I
been sipping that drank too much Shawty pull up with the
brain too clutch She got whole lotta ass but it ain't too much They be talking why they never saying to us Shoe box full of racks, I
was saving it up You was not in the
trap, you ain't hanging with us Young rich niggas, see the
ice hanging on us Penthouse, but we came from benches They shooters don't score go benches Don't ask what this cost, expensive New whip, in the
LV vintage