2 Much

[Intro]

Ey

[Hook]

Too much fuckin' money, got em mad

Yea, grandma said that i'm livin' too fast, huh

Yea, broke boys talkin' down, but i won't crash (but i won't crash)

Yea, bitch i ran it up and now i'm set (yea, now i'm set)

Yea, i get check, after check (check) bitch i'm blessed, uh (check)

Yea, bitch, i flex and i flex, imma mess, huh

Look at my neck, neck, neck, neck-a-laces

I'm smokin' Cali best and i'm sippin' Texas, huh

[Bridge]

Take a look around, tell me who the freshest

These waters make you drown, i just left from [?]

Tell em, sit down, they can't stand a chance with me

Tell em, sit down, they can't stand a chance with me

[Verse 1]

Yea, everywhere i go, i got them rounds with me

(everywhere i go, go)

Yea, fifteen years, always sixteen ounces with me

(fifteen years old, old)

Yea, Glock seventeen, eighteen coffins i need (on gawd)

Yea, ran it up nineteen, so twenty went by sublime

Yea, now i'm 21, bitch, i got dumb, dumb money, yuh (dumb)

You think i turned up, now you ain't seen nothin' (what)

Yeah, you know how i'm commin', yea

Yea, you know how i'm bummin', uh (Glizzock)

Lil nigga, big money, you a big bummy

Cuz i got

[Hook]

Too much fuckin' money, got em mad

Yea, grandma said that i'm livin' too fast, huh

Yea, broke boys talkin' down, but i won't crash (but i won't crash)

Yea, bitch i ran it up and now i'm set (yea, now i'm set)

Yea, i get check, after check (check) bitch i'm blessed, uh (check)

Yea, bitch, i flex and i flex, imma mess, huh

Look at my neck, neck, neck, neck-a-laces

I'm smokin' cannabis and i'm sippin' texas, huh

[Verse 2]

Imma king, lil nigga, you a peasant (a peasant)

If you think this shit is sweet, come and test me (come and test me)

Yea, you know since sixteen, i been reckless, ya (i've been reckless)

White gold, white hoes, ey, i'm fantastic (i'm fantastic)

Livin' lavish (yah), on dat bitch (on dat bitch, mayne)

I'm so rich (i'm so rich, mayne), i'm so lit, ye (i'm so lit, mayne)

Uh, Glock, what you doin', i'm doin' this shit (i'm doin' this shit, mayne)

Yea, i got big shit poppin', later bitch (later bitch)

Same lil nigga, [?]

Mobbin' wit the sticks, bought a pistol, that shoot ten, yuhh

Chillin' with some heavy set, but i make a sin

My dawg in the pits say, he still see me growin'

[Hook]

Too much fuckin' money, got em mad

Yea, grandma said that i'm livin' too fast, huh

Yea, broke boys talkin' down, but i won't crash (but i won't crash)

Yea, bitch i ran it up and now i'm set (yea, now i'm set)

Yea, i get check, after check (check) bitch i'm blessed, uh (check)

Yea, bitch, i flex and i flex, imma mess, huh

Look at my neck, neck, neck, neck-a-laces

I'm smokin' Cali best and i'm sippin' Texas, huh