André DeSaint - Too Much lyrics
[André DeSaint - Too Much lyrics]
I came up hearing that I couldn’t do it
So I had to make a way
That money don’t ever sit tight
Oh no I had to make a play
Bet that I’m glad to make them pay
In the mirror like ‘you’ve been cold’
I’ve been rapping like Blueprint Hov
But I’m dressed like Graduation Ye
Do you realize you’re a champion?
I ain’t nothing but my mammy’s son
Used to keep a fade till they ran me one
I’ve been looking back at all the damage done
I’ve been watching all you
Boys having you fun
Fuck a hand out, don’t ever hand me one
Look if all my shit goes to plan
Then you bitch niggas better plan to run
I’m doing way too much i can’t help myself
It could all end right now
That’s what I tell myself
I’m doing way too much
No I can’t help myself
It could all end right now
You better pay the guys
Or you’re gonna need a new way to hide
You might want to look up at the score
They say the world is yours
But I made it mine
Look I don’t know if I’m okay to drive
Baby I’m just out here trying to stay alive
I don’t need much, just a bag of money
And some Jordan 1s that’s from ’85
Could give a fuck about what they decide
No love lost when that hate arrive
I knew the church was a fucking scam
When I saw my grandmother paying tithes
But one thing that I learned young
Never let em know where you lay your eyes
And if nothing else I’ma lock
In on a greater prize till the day I die
Damn why you do them like that?
I don’t gotta say too much
Boy why you move like that?
Ya’ll doing way too much
I shouldn’t have to do em like that
These niggas play too much
I don’t gotta move like that
Ya’ll doing way too (way too)
I’m doing way too much i can’t help myself
It could all end right now
That’s what I tell myself
I’m doing way too much
No I can’t help myself
It could all end right now
So I had to make a way
That money don’t ever sit tight
Oh no I had to make a play
Bet that I’m glad to make them pay
In the mirror like ‘you’ve been cold’
I’ve been rapping like Blueprint Hov
But I’m dressed like Graduation Ye
Do you realize you’re a champion?
I ain’t nothing but my mammy’s son
Used to keep a fade till they ran me one
I’ve been looking back at all the damage done
I’ve been watching all you
Boys having you fun
Fuck a hand out, don’t ever hand me one
Look if all my shit goes to plan
Then you bitch niggas better plan to run
I’m doing way too much i can’t help myself
It could all end right now
That’s what I tell myself
I’m doing way too much
No I can’t help myself
It could all end right now
You better pay the guys
Or you’re gonna need a new way to hide
You might want to look up at the score
They say the world is yours
But I made it mine
Look I don’t know if I’m okay to drive
Baby I’m just out here trying to stay alive
I don’t need much, just a bag of money
And some Jordan 1s that’s from ’85
Could give a fuck about what they decide
No love lost when that hate arrive
I knew the church was a fucking scam
When I saw my grandmother paying tithes
But one thing that I learned young
Never let em know where you lay your eyes
And if nothing else I’ma lock
In on a greater prize till the day I die
Damn why you do them like that?
I don’t gotta say too much
Boy why you move like that?
Ya’ll doing way too much
I shouldn’t have to do em like that
These niggas play too much
I don’t gotta move like that
Ya’ll doing way too (way too)
I’m doing way too much i can’t help myself
It could all end right now
That’s what I tell myself
I’m doing way too much
No I can’t help myself
It could all end right now