Too Much (feat. Wale)

She gon' love me tomorrow

Bitch gon' love me tomorrow

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Uh

Too much on a **** mind

Too much money in the safe, yeah

Too many scraps in the ride

Too much hate, I gotta play it safe

Too much hope, too much pride

Too much strength to be tired, yeah

Too much strength to be tired

Hey, too much Ace

Too many bottles, can't feel my face

Too many lies told to my face

Too many times, oh

Too many times, all too much pain

Left inside, too much came at one time

Yeah, fuck yeah

Feelin' like my luck fucked up

Shit, I ain't had much

Shit, I been thinkin' 'bout them times

When I ain't have nothin' yeah

Lately I been thinkin' 'bout the grind

You know they had much

Do with my success, yeah

I got a whole lot on my chest, yeah

Plus a lot of jewels on it

Y'all just tryna lay a hand on me

I ain't even gotta say it, homie

I got the type of money you can smell on me

Ridin' round in the V12, screaming, fuck twelve

I got the twelve on me, gauge, ****

We were broke but we prayed, ****

Too much came, I had to say, ****

Good done came on in

Gotta change, we some grown ass man

If we don't, then we never gon' win

Can't be scared to lose, you're never gon' win

Ran it up when I bought a Benz

Now my house is pent, you can get lost up in it

And my office bigger than the house you in

Than the house you in

Off of rent

Young **** ball like J Kidd

Plus I don' did it all, shit you never did

Hand it to my word, dawg, I could never get it on

Man, no, man

Too much on a **** mind

Too much money in the safe, yeah

Too many scraps in the ride

All this hate, I gotta play it safe

Too much hope, too much pride

Too much strength to be tired, yeah

Hey, too much grunt to be tired

Hey, too much Ace

Too many bottles, can't feel my face

Too many lies told to my face

Too many times, oh

Too many times, all too much pain

Left inside, too much came at one time

Yeah, fuck yeah

I got my wallet on me

Both eyes on you

And I'ma probably OD

Spend a little time on you

I got too much sauce too many these hoes

Somewhere in Georgia, 'bout to get me hoes

I'm in a Jag, I'm wearing Lucci

Rockin' that Gucci bomber that ain't at these stores

Too much, too much, too much on my mind

We don't bull up, we do us and that's that grind

Too much hoes brings too much hate

Just got twenty-two, that ain't too much weight

Too much clout around my way

YFN 'round my way

Too many hoes with my name tatted

I should have a off-season bitch, too much game

Wale

Too much on a **** mind

Too much money in the safe, yeah

Too many scraps in the ride

All this hate, I gotta play it safe

Too much hope, too much pride

Too much strength to be tired, yeah

Hey, too much grunt to be tired, yeah

Hey, too much Ace

Too many bottles, can't feel my face

Too many lies told to my face

Too many times, oh

Too many times, all too much pain

Left inside, too much came at one time

Yeah, fuck yeah