Yeah, that’s too much Yeah, too much Think about my ends too much Think about my feelings too much Fuck, think I keep giving too much Hey, what’s up bro
I’ve been catching vibes from different people These niggas fucked up when they thought I was gon’ need them Tell that ho I got the dough, I don’t need her I’m trying to run a million just to keep it I’ma try this shit worse than I need her How you ballin’ when you’re chilling on the bleachers? You wouldn’t believe me when I said I didn’t need you Get some money by my side, I ain’t leavin’ (SB Bangs)
Think about my ends too much I think I’m gonna fail too much, what the fuck? I think about them tears too much I think I keep it real too much These niggas thought I was a bluff Ain’t got no problems, never roll it up I ain’t got no problems when I pop it up Behind that they don’t even know it’s us
Don’t want your bullshit, never put it up I just caught a package right before lunch Take a trip to J Alley’s just for lunch I know you seen that lounge check out on one When I’m driving I never pour one Of course I don’t have the pills when I’m drummin’ This is real life, I ain’t really worth the frontin’ Don’t really care enough to love this bitch in public
My bitch know I’m ghetto and she love it I got my crips out there making real money But you were lying, she gon’ make you pay to touch it Bring some bones back from Cali just to smoke it I don’t believe in the people who wrote it Dressed in the 3s, bitch we loaded You ain’t married for the money, you gon’ blow it She tryin’ fuck but I’ma have to leave a notice
I’ve been catching vibes from different people These niggas fucked up when they thought I was gon’ need them Tell that ho I got the dough, I don’t need her I’m trying to run a million just to keep it I’ma try this shit worse than I need her How you ballin’ when you’re chilling on the bleachers? You wouldn’t believe me when I said that I didn’t need you Get some money by my side, I ain’t leavin’
Think about my ends too much I think I’m gonna fail too much, what the fuck I think about them tears too much I think I keep it real too much These niggas thought I was a bluff Ain’t got no problems, never roll it up Na, I ain’t got no problems when I pop it up Behind that they don’t even know it’s us