Too Much

By Andretti

Released on November 15, 2015

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[Hook: Andretti]

She cannot feel her face

She cannot feel her face (x2)

She said there's too much drugs

I said there's too much love

She's having too much fun


[Verse 1: Andretti]

12 months of the year

Every day of the month

Man, a nigga been blessed now

No clothes at the crib

When you [?] and leave you can finally get dressed now

But her man can't know

So she keep it on the low about what she onto now

She so impressed by me

When she over she gon wanna get a chance to meet the crew now

We puffin' loud till the sun up

A man been hatin' on me since the come up

He said he got a blade on him, he can cut up

Well I got my 9 on me, nigga run up

Block boy so I turned [?]

And she's hot juss know that she's hotter than the sauna

Bitch dont touch my burner

When we count it up, you can juss watch from the corner


[Hook]


[Verse 2: Cassius]

She cannot feel her face

I let her touch the blunt

Now she think my shit is laced now

It's dark and we parked

See a car pull up, dumb bitch put your head down

Shawty crazy she wanna go for 10 rounds

Makin [?] cuz I can't keep my bread down

Pussy nigga why you starin' put your head down

Fuck you and your crew, you the head clown

Shawty say that I'm wavy

She don't wanna play me, I know that she loves drugs

She call, I decline

I don't got no time

I rose with the [?]

Young Cass from the snow, I'm all over that dough, always have because I'm on the come up

Wallahi we got it, my niggas be mobbin'

I ridin' cuz they juss like brothers

Bitch why is you hatin?

You jealous, juss face it

But nigga I came up from nothin'

We were steady hittin stains

Through our hungry ass days

If we hear the sirens we runnin'

Smokin' woods to the mornin'

You play with my money, I will not condone it

Bitch, pay up stop loaftin'


[Hook]


[Verse 3: Budgie]

She's havin too much fun

Want drugs for the low, tryna fuck with the plug now

She like to roll it up, backwoods to the face, got me fuckin till the sun down

Touchin' and rubbin', she know that I'm hustlin'

And shawty, she fallin' in love now

Step ahead of the game

She asked what it is, I had to tell her what it was now

From the block to the bando

Cocked back, squeeze, firm grip on the handle

Get your body dismantled

Watch how you talk, I could get you handled

Mama say I'm a handful

Cuz I don't really play that


[?]

The shooters gon spray that


[Hook]

Catch up lil niggas!