[ Verse I ]
To much hate
To much sauce
Not enough time
To much thoughts
No work done
To much talk
No enough drive
No much cars/cost
I don't f*ck around when its crunch time
Came through with them punch lines
Damn I see my name everywhere
Posted it up like Trump signs
Trying to get bills like [ ? ]
Just started cooking and got a feel for the kitchen
Now got them looking for the real when I spit it
I can't help how I appeal to the women
I'm over head like bucket hats
You can't f*ck with that
I'm a humble cat
I don't mean to disrespect but
Don't compare me to no mumble rap
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I know that nothing is holding me... Damn
I don't even go Facebook
Still a CL b*tches still poking me
Pretty please with the cherry on top
She loves JZAC with my cherry on top
I ain't gonna stop
When we really on top
I ain't gonna hard at the deli old spot
I been working all summer
Going hard in that winter too
I ain't never gonna eat comfortable
Cause that the sh*t that the winner do
To much to much
To much sauce