Lyrics Way Too Much - 199V, Jei Bandit, JT Soul

Way Too Much

I think I did too much someone stop me
If I did something stupid I’m not sorry
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I think I did too much
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I think I did too much someone stop me (don't stop me)
If I did something stupid I’m not sorry (not sorry)
I just hit the studio with too much bottles (too much bottles)
Too much drinking, too much drugs like fuck tomorrow
I got way too much problems
(Way too much, way too much, way too much)
Way to much bottles
(Way too much, way too much, way too much)
I got way too much loud
(Loud, loud, loud)
I’m not sayin' that I’m sorry
(Sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry)
Way too much, way too much, way too much
I show up early for work but they late too much
I got this love for my city, they hate too much
But we the best in this bitch so they can’t do much
I got the loudest, shit round me
Got that for the low, I ain’t pay too much
Even my dealer tell me that I take too much
And I just tell him he just never bring enough, damn
Hyperventilating, eyes dilated
I did too much, I violated
Grew up a fucking screw up and never blew up
Still I’m tryna make it
Pour me, saying pour me, a drink motherf***er
Not poor me
And I hear they wanna keyboard me
I see em copy, paste, wanna CTRL-V
I just tell it like it is
They just tell it like it’s not
This that 199V, I’m high as I can be
I’m tryna find the top then jump off
I think I did way too much
It feels like it’s not enough
I think I did way too much
It feels like it’s not enough
Who knows where I’ll end up
(I.I.I.I)
I think I did too much someone stop me (don't stop me)
If I did something stupid I’m not sorry (not sorry)
I just hit the studio with too much bottles (too much bottles)
Too much drinking, too much drugs like fuck tomorrow
I got way too much problems
(Way too much, way too much, way too much)
Way to much bottles
(Way too much, way too much, way too much)
I got way too much loud
(Loud, loud, loud)
I’m not sayin' that I’m sorry
(Sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry)
I stormed in with a storm at hand
I’ve been holding things down since the start
Lowkey up in the shadows, Bolt emblem stitched to the heart with it,
with the heart stitched to the sleeve
Yeah I’m living hard with it, loving hard with it
Living loud with it (uh-yeah)
They just not with it (uh-yeah)
They do not get it
So they not given
But they do give in to the fads
And they all give in to the feds
Trust I seen em coming on some 1984 grooves
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I been in Babylon, peeped the game so I move, yeah
Off the grid but on the grid and that’s all I kinda did
Came up with a plan, knwbe get the care package
And there you have it, shit is manifested, swear I’m somethin rare and magic
I done strolled lone through the woods
Thought I told yall who it was
I’m just shroomed out wit the moon out
Woah
I ain’t really with the drama
I ain’t really here for problems
I’m just tryna run this money up
Make my momma feel accomplished
Seen too many people OD, all these pills but I ain’t popping'
Young G, a G-O-D and I’m just tryna find my guidance
Jei icy with the bass, now I’m bumping with the repercussion
V just done opened up the safe, yeah, they go crazy when we step inside the
function
Bitch she give me brains, she gone wet it till she got a concussion
It’s all just a game, till someone dies and it’s end of discussion
We all think too much (thinking, thinking, thinking, thinking)
We all drink too much (drinking, drinking, drinking, drinking)
It’s all gang with us
Told that bitch that she play too much
Told the feds, man you say too much
I ain’t even gotta say enough like damn
I think I got too much on my mind
If I did something stupid I’m not fine
I just hit the studio and then I grind
Too much drinking, too much hands up on my-
I think I did too much someone stop me (don't stop me)
If I did something stupid I’m not sorry (not sorry)
I just hit the studio with too much bottles (too much bottles)
Too much drinking, too much drugs like fuck tomorrow
I got way too much problems
(Way too much, way too much, way too much)
Way to much bottles
(Way too much, way too much, way too much)
I got way too much loud
(Loud, loud, loud)
I’m not sayin' that I’m sorry
(Sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry)