Too Many Things

(Chorus - 2x)

I got too many things, going on

And not enough people who love me

I got to deal with it all, right or wrong

And nobody thinking of me

[Baby Beesh]

My lifestyle so cold, holla for the gold

Some say I'm too drunk, some say I'm too blowed

Hold the kilos, and watch the weeds grow

And stacking c-note, on top of c-note

And ooh, my mama love me but found a new man

Took all that she should take, five years I'm still praying

Damn it's out of hand, balling out of control

I love the fame and the fortune, but I sold my soul

Bring it back Lord, help me bring it back, help me

Straighten out my act, all I know is making money slanging yac

On the track, and smoking fat sacks with my mistress

What is this, my life as a misfit

(Chorus - 2x)

[Grimm]

Now I don't know what you done heard

Anywhere you go, one do love herb

Like two little birds, kissing in the trees

An angel up above, been whispering to me

Said I'm living in a dream, and it isn't what it seems

Once wanted fame, now I wish it wasn't me

You know, I got a fly groove, so many time zones

Quick to get my rhyme on, listen to it when I'm gone

I was born, to put the boogie in your shoes

Hit the doobie when you through, pass it to me on the cool

I'm a fool for the flipping, spit for those who love me

Thought I knew the game, but it ain't so funny

(Chorus - 2x)

[Baby Beesh]

Come on now, help me get up out of the rain

I'm blessed with the joy, but cursed with the pain

Come on now, everybody knowing my name

Ask Little Ronny, can you spare some change

See I'm tired of the game, tired of the lies

Now all I wanna do is keep my eyes on the prize

Rise to the occasion, interrogation is my persuasion

To do the thangs I do, keep the average head aching

Waking up at noon, listen to the tune

I'm dedicated to my first love, back in high school

Went from closepin to kingpin, every weekend

Shining like a star, but far from what I'm seeking

(Chorus - 4x)