Too many (iNine JTB Remix) ft. IZZ1, K3NNY & iNine JTB Lyrics

These niggas never feel me, got my back up, do you really need me

She ask, can I explain, but I let her back In the day, fuck the pain, never going back

Used to hit the straight club, bitch, all in my lap

Whisper to my ear, do you really need me

Ask, do you really feel me

She said, let me explain, money signs all in her mind

Man, fuck all of this, I'm tired, all of it, let me hit the road

Counting my dough, find myself happy, do you really know

Took a flight, landed in the life, something out of show

Shorty peeping game, she ask, do you really feel me

Told her, if you trying to get her, don't get near me

She woke up next to me, still she trying to kill me

Living it up, fighting for my life, I never give up

Yeah, I seen a lot, got niggas that owe me a dub

Yo, bitch, she caught me the plug, counting my blessings

You niggas don't learn from the lessons, stacking it up

Talk about it, then run it up, she calling, I'm hanging it up

Taking a step outside, sun shining, kids whining

Get mad, still wilding, live in my living room

With a couple grams and a couple shrooms

Shorty don't understand, she sipping the booze

She clipping the bag, she smoking some glue

She stuck on the seat, ice never been so low

Dropping the blunt in the float, switch the beat back

Hop out of the bed in the back of my backpack

Got a black bag with a pack and a tight blank blackjack

Pull up in the back, gotta reach in, gotta grab that

Homies got a vest with a jetpack

Ain't gonna ride till I get a fucking paycheck

I'm on the road, I'm gonna let the shit go

I'm finna let it explode, oh

Shoes laced, bandana tied on my face

You wanna keep up with me, keep up the pace

They passed one second, they lost the race

A different move every day

Fuck again, there's more than life to chase

They wanted a rest, but I show the blade

I open my ears, I lace on the right

I spit, then I turn and rewind the time

I'm doing the wave, niggas, I'm putting this food on your plate

I'm willing to die, so tired of this nine to five

Time to move, but I'm taking a flight

Niggas all sleeping on me like they sleeping in Stephanie's bed

I'm taking a break from that nap, yeah

Going straight for the next

I put a couple niggas on, now they all mad

I'm like the shark and I'm ripping these niggas apart

If I did, not even my floats

Keeping these niggas at race

Can you see it

So keep up with the pace

I'm hitting the gas, no brakes

I'm going with fate

I'm tired of these niggas, they're getting away

I'mma empty this clip, no aim, blah