Way 2 **** (Cover Remake)

[Intro: Styl1sh S1m0n]
I'm too **** for my shirt
Too **** for my shirt
So ***** it hurts
I'm too **** for Milan
Too **** for Milan
New York or Japan

[Chorus: Future]
Yeah, woah, woah, woah
I'm too **** for this syrup
Too **** for your girl
Too **** for this world
Too **** for this ice
Too **** for that jack, yeah, yeah
I'm too **** for this chain
Too **** for your gang
Too **** for this fame, yeah, yeah
I'm too **** for the trap
Too **** for that cap
Too **** for that jack, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: Aw3som3 Alv1n]
Okay, alright, that's fine, okay (Okay)
I'm feelin' too **** to accept requests (Way too ****)
And I'm way too **** to go *********** (Way too ****)
And she popped a Tesla, now she goin' electric
Okay, alright, that's fine, okay
Think we got too **** for that metro housin' (Way too ****)
Diamond popped out, almost swallowed sixty thousand (Sixty piece)
Section need more tings in here, I like it crowded, ayy (Woah, woah)
Yeah, I like it crowded
Oh, you like the boy? Well, tell me what you like about him
You a turnt up little ******, ain't no wife about it
I'ma **** her friends and send her back to Metro housin'

[Chorus: Styl1sh S1m0n]
Yeah, woah, woah, woah
I'm too **** for this syrup
Too **** for your girl
Too **** for this world
Too **** for this ice
Too **** for that jack, yeah, yeah
I'm too **** for this chain
Too **** for your gang
Too **** for this fame, yeah, yeah
I'm too **** for the trap
Too **** for that cap
Too **** for that jack, yeah, yeah (Yeah)

[Verse 2: Future]
I pop out, get ghost on a *****, she don't know where I went (Where I go?)
Pray for all my dogs, all my ****** behind the fence (Prayer)
Drippin' in it, I be spillin' in it, new designer gear bicoastal
Pay attention to the detail, goin' two-tone on a choker
Young ****** always ready to murk somethin', call them some smokers
Young ***** havin' motion, he gon' make sure the car get—
Did a 360 windmill when I left the scene
That's that action, her best work on her knees
Too **** for this cash
Too **** for this syrup
Too **** for these pills, I'm too **** for this
I get cash wherever I fly, got ******* ****** on me
Money, cars, and all this jewelry make a ***** look ****
I get cash wherever I fly, got ******* ****** on me

[Chorus: Styl1sh S1m0n]
Yeah, woah, woah, woah
I'm too **** for this syrup
Too **** for your girl
Too **** for this world
Too **** for this ice
Too **** for that jack, yeah, yeah
I'm too **** for this chain
Too **** for your gang
Too **** for this fame, yeah, yeah
I'm too **** for the trap
Too **** for that cap
Too **** for that jack, yeah, yeah

[Verse 3: Tact1cal Th3odor3]
Too **** to count (Ah), fetty (Oh)
My neck baguetty (Hoo)
Red diamonds, spaghetti (Oh)
This paper, I shred it (Yeah)
I swindled, no sweatin'
I saw you (*****), beggin' (**)
Goddamn, you petty (Ha)
I ain't done spending (Yeah)
No penny pinch, I spend it (Spend)
Bags in and out (Let's get bags)
My man ain't gon' steal it (On God)
Hundred bags for her (Hundred bags)
Make these young **** wish they was rich (Woo)
All-green gators, they look like a switch
Giorgio, I spent twenty-six licks ('Mani)
I'm too **** (Yeah)
My **** (Yeah), baguetties
****** me (Woah), ****** me (Woah)
I'll let you (Ah), todayski (Ski)
I been kickin' **** (Woah, woah), might need a prosthetic (Yeah)
I pray to the chopper under my pillow, tooth fairy (Woo)