2 MUCH

[Intro]
You went live and said you pop niggas
You don't pop niggas (Zeros in the bank)
You went live and said you whoop niggas
You don't whoop niggas
You went live and said niggas know how you get down
Nobody know how you get down (210 run it)

[Chorus]
I got off my ass and got a bag, that's why I brag so much
And my bitch too bad, her boujie ass, you want that bag or what?
I start coming first, got tired of last, was playing around too much
I switch my style too much, they say I changed my sound too much
I still got racks, they ain't stop shit, it's on the 'Gram too much
They on the song like chopsticks, I ain't like that sound too much
I done had to cut some niggas off, they hang around too much
Wear my Forces one time, they can't touch the ground too much

[Verse]
My hoes on first class usual, niggas hating and they broke as usual
They never heard one of my songs but they still find a way to go and hate on my music
I nevеr go back on forth on live 'cause I won't have thе energy when I run into him
Stand on that shit that you said and do it, you don't even think that your mans will do it
I don't ever gotta say what I do to a nigga 'cause I know that them bands will do it
Fuck around, pay your mans to do it (Pay your mans)
You ain't doing nothing, why you gang influenced? (Pah)
We got FN, chops, Dracos and Glocks, if you wanna bang let's do it (You wanna bang)
That lil' boy a bitch, he would come step if he got paid to do it (If he got paid)
I had a talk with my uncle last night and he told me be smart and keep using your head
I had to sleep with a gun up under my pillow, thought monsters was under my bed
He was talking shit way back, probably forgot what he said (Yeah, yeah)
I never go back and forth with no bitch, on God I leave her on read (Uh, uh, uh)

[Chorus]
I got off my ass and got a bag, that's why I brag so much
And my bitch too bad, her boujie ass, you want that bag or what?
I start coming first, got tired of last, was playing around too much
I switch my style too much, they say I changed my sound too much
I still got racks, they ain't stop shit, it's on the 'Gram too much
They on the song like chopsticks, I ain't like that sound too much
I done had to cut some niggas off, they hang around too much
Wear my Forces one time, they can't touch the ground too much