Too Many

By BLAKE

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[Intro]

Look

Whoa, ooh


[Verse 1]

Look four pocket's full, ain’t none of them empty

This is a Hemi, I know that you hear me

12 get behind me gon' have to come get me

Keep an eye on that boy he lookin' fishy

Just left from Houston took niggas from 50

Spend in the 6, yah I’m doin' 120

Sent me a text, I'm blockin' don't hit me

Ain't text her back, next message she missed me

These niggas is hoes

Both hella wishy, He act like we bros

Yah that nigga iffy, Watchin' them foes

When it get sticky, Bitch wipe your nose

She ready, she litty, You ready lets go

She rollin' with me, Been on the road

Ain’t been in the city, Been on the go

Ain’t seen that you hit me, Keep them on they toes

Dancin' with Stephanie

Ain’t no more talking, I promise it's over

Cannot repeat what I already told you

I got a bag but I need one like Oprah

Play my cards right, take out the joker

Handing out L's, I passed the controller

She all on my time like I'm with that lil’ poker

I got what you need, just come a lil' closer

Can't say how we feelin', I thought we was grownups

Thought he was stiff, but that boy a faker

Too many opinions, and not enough paper

She keep on callin' don't need to Face her

And I ain't talking bout no mo' fuckin' makeup

She a Barbie, we just trade and replace her

They don't even need a story they make 'em

Wearing designer like you got your cake up

Keep it a K, how long it take to save up


[Refrain]

Got all dem hundreds and fiftys

TSA trippin', they say it's too many

All thick hoes, and none of 'em skinny

But I take the face up on it if she's pretty

Riding solo all through the city

Don't keep 'em with me if they ain't really with me

Oh no no, can't let 'em get me

Hop in the whip and I spit 'til it's empty


[Verse 2]

Stackin' myself, no I don't play that

They talk like they know me and that we go way back

Got a few cribs I don't even stay at

How you talk shit and then say you didn't say that?

They say whatever, they say anything

Keep it one hundred, then they call you mean

Camera's is out, they gon' make a scene

He gon' risk his life just to get on SayCheese

I swear they the realest if you let 'em tell it

They shit at the pool when they broke and they desperate

Imma stand on it, I say that I said it

I'm 'bout to dribble from Cali' to Texas

They textin' my phone but I don't even read it

Boy you're all cap, I know cap when I see it

Do not fuck with you and it ain't no secret

We cannot fix nothin' that's how we gon' keep it

Hop in the whip and I like to go fast

Smoke a lot dope 'cause you know we drove past

Flexin' that watch boy I'm on your ass

Got the same one from the Instagram ad

Take it how you want it, it's really whatever

The Plain Jane was cool but I needed it wetter

When I get a check it comin' with a letter

Them S out the VV's we gon get the setter

Break it all down then put it together

They all playing games, stuck on the first level

Now my new chain feels just like a medal

If that lil' boy wanna play we gon' let him

I'm on they ass, applying the pressure

Already gone, I didn't have to sell her

She want to link, don't know what to tell her

Pussy got mileage, it need a lil' checkup


[Refrain]

Got all dem hundreds and fiftys

TSA trippin', they say it's too many

All thick hoes, and none of 'em skinny

But I take the face up on it if she's pretty

Riding solo all through the city

Don't keep 'em with me if they ain't really with me

Oh no no, can't let 'em get me

Hop in the whip and I spit 'til it's empty