2Much Lyrics

Got a son and he need him a daddy

Touch my heart every time that he grab me

I'm focused on me but I just gotta focus some more think I need me a addy

I know that them demons wan have me

Pray to the lord cause that shit can get tragic

But to protect me and mine my life on line make niggas disappear like magic

I was dreaming bout foreigns and APs

Pray to the lord ask em pull-up and save me

On God life driving me crazy

On God I'm swerving I'm lazy

Can't let no bitch out here play me

Tunnel vision this shit 4K shit HD

Gotta ride with that glock no safety

Don't think about it too much it'll make you go crazy

Big bro told me to slow down

Ain't in Detroit but I gotta see motowns

Life shit crazy when it go round

How you get used to the murders in yo town

If we catch niggas up it's a showdown

How the fuck you get lost in yo own crowd uh How the fuck you get

Lost nigga

You don't know what it cost nigga

All of the pain that it bring is expensive

Told all my niggas be quick on yo feet or reaper be coming to get em

Gotta watch snake niggas them niggas gone bite out yo back and then kill you wit venom

I don't know if it's heaven or hell where he going but pick one nigga I'll send you

Don't think about it too much

Too much too much too much

Cause nobody got a new life for you

He get popped if he act too tough

Too tough too tough too tough

I hate to do it but you gon make me shoot

(Shoot)

Big body nigga so watch how you talk to me

Yeah I can see it but nobody offing me

If niggas try me then grab em a coffin

I heard he was stalking it's cool I ain't arguing

Lil nigga bold cause I heard he was after me

Y'all better get em for he be a casualty

Shit can get nasty when niggas get active

Drop me the lo and the 40 gon clap

Nigga I'm straight

Can't fuck w a nigga that's watching my plate

If niggas act up then I'm hitting his face

Niggas act when weird when I'm serving a eighth

Hit Quay say go then I slide to the gate

Twelves in the back got the bass shit booming

I hate a bitch that be always assuming

Told her to jump and she jump to conclusion

Look at me straight cause you stuck in delusion

Let me a 5 pack sir I'm stressed

Been going to hard and I'm still not next

Look in the mirror I know that I'm blessed

I'm not in the dirt I ain't calling collect

Backwood stuff that shit fuck w my chest

Three grams left and I'm rolling the rest

Call me winter I'm cold as it get

I'm hot like summer I'm knowing that shit

Told my nigga to bring me the henny a hour go pass I done killed the whole bottle

I don't what got into me this shit been killing me fuck it I do it tomorrow

I'm yerked up I'm bussing chasing this high like I'm chasing the lotto

I just speak my shit I ain't making no diss and a nigga been banging w auto

Don't think about it too much

Too much too much too much

Cause nobody got a new life for you

He get popped if he act too tough

Too tough too tough too tough

I hate to do it but you gon make me shoot

(Shoot)