Too Many ft. Wasalu Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2021
Lyrics
Too many days been wasted
Too many days been faded
Too many times I've said to my day one
This time I think I've made it
Too many days of stress
Too many days I'm a mess
Too many times they chat my name
But not once said it with chest
They say I take life too serious
I think them G's are delirious
I hustle so many goals it's mysterious
So many wanna chill, they wanna bill with us
Grind up the bud and have a beer with us
When you drink too much you get imperious
Where's all the love all I hear is lust
You girls fuck man, you wouldn't even hug
Groove on the mic
In my element I could never loose on the mic
All you hear is boos on the mic
I hope their still keen on the kids dream
It's been a mood and a vibe
Choosing your side
Done with them guys
Know where you stand
Independent G like a one man band
Life never ended the way that I planned
I'm hooked on my man took his heart and I ran
Too many days been wasted
Too many days been faded
Too many times I've said to my day one
This time I think I've made it
Too many days of stress
Too many days I'm a mess
Too many times they chat my name
But not once said it with chest
Not once said with breast
Queen of the road
It's only right they invest
Planting my seeds
You know what I reap gon' be bless
The come up makes up for the stress
The flower grew out of the mess
The gutters teach u finesse
Trophies, bro please
I could never be a ladder for you
I'm sorry if my motivations bores you
I've been around man who broke the law too
I'm tryna break the cycle
But the weight just pains my spinal
Some man just move so primal
But the hooks of change r vital
Half four leaf clover half ital
Look in the mirror
And I see my idol
Don't fuck with me
That's cool I don't like you
And our bond to me ain't vital
So goodbye fool
You were tryna taint my character
Mirror my motive scavenger
Vex cause my booked up calendar
Soaring above your calibre
Your heart ain't got the stamina
Rookie moves so amateur
Deadass yute ambassador
I try breathe slow usually
burn incense that's lavender
Cause these kinda things aren't new to me
The greed eats them it's a massacre
Too many days been wasted
Too many days been faded
Too many times I've said to my day one
This time I think I've made it
Too many days of stress
Too many days I'm a mess
Too many times they chat my name
But not once said it with chest
Too many days been wasted
Too many days been faded
Too many times I've said to my day one
This time I think I've made it
Too many days of stress
Too many days I'm a mess
Too many times they chat my name
But not once said it with chest