Too Much lyrics

by

Neek Bucks


[Intro: Niall Horan]
Oh, love, do you feel this rough?
Oh, love, do you feel this rough?
Uh

[Chorus]
Matter of time before we get this chicken
Gotta flex the other side, we gotta make 'em feel it
If I talk it know I live it
Diamonds dancin', you gon' see my n*ggas in the building
Don't bring 'em 'round us, we don't feel 'em
It's real n*ggas 'round this way and you don't look familiar
Streets turned me to a dealer
Know how we rockin', got some hitters that'll hit ya hitter

[Verse 1]
[?] I walked through the shadow of death
Know it's some n*ggas that's around me, wanna see me get left
[?] these TECs, [?] 'bout to meet the connect
They left me for less
Now watch these b*tches stress me for sex
I hear them talkin', but they ain't gon' do a thing, though
Still playin' 41st every day with them same clothes
[?] told me "f*ck all them n*ggas, bro, stack your bankroll
Don't argue 'bout no rap sh*t, boy, stay in your lane, though"
I'm the G.O.A.T
I remember starvin' tryna find a O
They tryna keep me from that paper, I'ma find it, though, you know that sh*t
Hit the road and show my n*ggas some things
The other side is forever a thing, we gotta settle some things
[Chorus]
Matter of time before we get this chicken
Gotta flex the other side, we gotta make 'em feel it
If I talk it know I live it
Diamonds dancin', you gon' see my n*ggas in the building
Don't bring 'em 'round us, we don't feel 'em
It's real n*ggas 'round this way and you don't look familiar
Streets turned me to a dealer
Know how we rockin', got some hitters that'll hit ya hitter

[Verse 2]
Water in the Rolly now
See 'em bust 100 grams down, diamonds on me now
f*ck is they gon' tell me now?
Used to have love for 'em, bet you they ain't my homies now
Talkin' stupid every time I turn around
They ain't tryna put me on paper 'cause I'm different
Everything bust down
Then put my n*ggas on chicken
All my life to this street sh*t
I done lost n*ggas that be tryna tell me that I'm hangin' 'round the wrong n*ggas

[Chorus]
Matter of time before we get this chicken
Gotta flex the other side, we gotta make 'em feel it
If I talk it know I live it
Diamonds dancin', you gon' see my n*ggas in the building
Don't bring 'em 'round us, we don't feel 'em
It's real n*ggas 'round this way and you don't look familiar
Streets turned me to a dealer
Know how we rockin', got some hitters that'll hit ya hitter
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