WAY2MUCH Lyrics

Mixin' fan with the

It's in my hands and it's

Mixin' fan with the pop

It's in my hands and it's hot

Oh yeah, way too much

It's in my hand, oh man

Back on the road

Hittin' the gas

I need more go

Duckin' pass

On this dash

I need more o's

Move too fast

I can't come last

It's all I know

No cash back

But I got facts

And that's fa' show

That's for show

Upping the mode

Off the script

With no cheat code

Always wonder

Where she at

And what she know

Take this dip

It's in my lip

It's in my throat

In my throat

Back to basics

With the rhyming

With the flow, oh woah

Way too much

With this heat all in my hand

Got the touch

It's way too cold off in my pan

Got it plush

Mixin' fan with the pop

It's in my hands and it's hot, oh

It's way too cold off in my pan

Got it plush

Mixin' fan with the pop

It's in my hand, oh man

Come with the facts

Run it up and don't subtract

In my zone with no phone

I'm going black (run it up)

Overnight she cause a flight

She's comin' back (comin' back)

Just my height and just my temper

I like that, make it back

Ain't no plaque when I smile

Can you see that?

In my zone with no phone

I'm going black

Put this in my I earned that

Earn it back

Put the work in on the weekend

Make it back, stackin' track

Way too much

With this heat all in my hand

Got the touch

It's way too cold off in my pan

Got it plush

Mixin' fan with the pop

It's in my hands and it's hot, oh

It's way too cold off in my hand

I got enough

It's way to cold off in my hand

I got enough

Got it plush

Mixin' fan with the pop

Way too much

Mixin' fan with the pop

In my hand, oh man