Too Many Lyrics

Yo Blanco, you're mad

Bluwuu

All day, this from the Six

Too many nights, I ain't done sleeping

Too many nights, I've been so stressed

Bro comin' like apparel

Put you on a T-shirt, don't get pressed

Listen, I don't do fitness

But don't let your fam or bro get benched

Need new garms, buy up new J's

Goin' uptown, I'm hittin' up Cench (Yo, listen!)

Too many nights, I ain't done sleeping

Too many nights, I've been so stressed

Bro comin' like apparel

Put you on a T-shirt, don't get pressed

Listen, I don't do fitness

But don't let your fam or bro get benched

Need new garms, buy up new J's

Goin' uptown, I'm hittin' up Cench

All in my bag still loading

A day in the life them man don't see

Too many secrets mans been holding

Don't let me spill that tea

Left those those man at the sandbox

I don't ride for no one, I'm ridin' for me

Too many baddies in different postcodes

Choose one ting, she be ridin' this D

All them man are a bunch of actors

Niggas and bitches be feining

Now my heart be doing up darkness

Too many convos with angels and demons

My bro loves doing up drive by

Shoot while he walks, now a nigga be leaning

My bro loves doing up drive by

Shoot while he walks, now a nigga be leaning

Too many nights, I ain't done sleeping

Too many nights, I've been so stressed

Bro comin' like apparel

Put you on a T-shirt, don't get pressed

Listen, I don't do fitness

But don't let your fam or bro get benched

Need new garms, buy up new J's

Goin' uptown, I'm hittin' up Cench

Hit up Stocks or L's for the flavours

Or hit up Kai for the Ami or Cola

Whippin' up beats in the kitchen

Whip that shit, but I ain't talkin' Yola

Too many man start beef

It ain't that deep, man

Keep your composure

Silence myself in the Lamb

We like horror flicks but we whippin' in Rovers

I got two different types of W.A.P.'s

But pussy, ain't focused on that

Like Darkoo, we got them straps

Talk too much and a man get whacked

Smokin' on too much Cali

I go through Z's so fast, I need a new pack

Man try for me, so I hit up his girl

We hit from the back

All them man are a bunch of actors

Niggas and bitches be feining

Now my heart be doing up darkness

Too many convos with angels and demons

Run up and beat down your bro

My nigga a savage, he don't need a reason

Run up and beat down your bro

My nigga a savage, he don't need a reason

Too many nights, I ain't done sleeping

Too many nights, I've been so stressed

Bro comin' like apparel

Put you on a T-shirt, don't get pressed

Listen, I don't do fitness

But don't let your fam or bro get benched

Need new garms, buy up new J's

Goin' uptown, I'm hittin' up Cench

Too many nights, I ain't done sleeping

Too many nights, I've been so stressed

Bro comin' like apparel

Put you on a T-shirt, don't get pressed

Listen, I don't do fitness

But don't let your fam or bro get benched

Need new garms, buy up new J's

Goin' uptown, I'm hittin' up Cench