Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Too many foes, too many fakes, too many gunners
Not enough real, all bitch made, all my fronters
Flexin' your stacks, oh, you big time?
Goddamn, that's too many stunners
Too many stunners, do you really live like that? That's too many fronters
[Verse 2]
I wish I could count stacks, I wish every check didn't bounce back
Why I announce that, lettin' 'em know my account flat
Hold up, I wish I had grill on 'em, watchin' the train 'bout to kill on 'em
Hold up, wish I had foreign whip just so they know that I'm doin' shit
Look, I wish I had bad bitch, call my ex up, like you mad, bitch?
Is you mad, bitch 'cause I'm glad, bitch? I was broke then now I have it
And I'm mad rich, I'm a savage, wish you had this but you're average
You won't catch me slippin' like a bad diss
Hope you realize y'all been catfished
'Cause that ain't me
[Verse 3]
Too many foes, too many fakes, too many gunners
Not enough real, all bitch made, all my fronters
Flexin' your stacks, oh, you big time?
Goddamn, that's too many stunners
Too many stunners, do you really live like that? That's too many fronters
[Verse 4]
Too many foes, too many fakes, too many gunners
Not enough real, all bitch made, all my fronters
Flexin' your stacks, oh, you big time?
Goddamn, that's too many stunners
Too many stunners, do you really live like that? That's too many fronters
[Verse 5]
I did this shit on my own, I did this shit on my own
Didn't no man help, yeah, I did this shit on my own
I did this shit on my own, I depend on self
And a million dollars wouldn't validate me
Tryna save a dime to pray they validate me
Still it's another, that's a ballast, baby
With a hundred K on a mileage, baby
[Verse 6]
Tryna stay away from the snake shit
On the come up like a face lift
Everybody frauds on some fake shit
If you want truth, ****, taste it
Oh, you won't lie, tryna get a follow
Tryna chase clout tryna get a follow
If I check an ass tryna get a follow
But I'm in your follow, that's the same to me, dollars
[Verse 7]
Too many foes, too many fakes, too many gunners
Not enough real, all bitch made, all my fronters
Flexin' your stacks, oh, you big time?
Oh, goddamn, that's too many stunners
Too many stunners, do you really live like that? That's too many fronters
[Verse 8]
Too many foes, too many fakes, too many gunners
Not enough real, all bitch made, all my fronters
Flexin' your stacks, oh, you big time?
Goddamn, that's too many stunners
Too many stunners, do you really live like that? That's too many fronters
Written by: Jordan Elgie, Katori Walker