Lyrics Way Too Much - Bobby Feeno, Marlon Craft

Way Too Much

Hey, yeah
Hey, yeah
Bobby
Yeah
Yeah big boats on ho seas
Got new freeze drip by the neck like two keys
On a new team old G from QD in Uptown
Splittin' greens with blue cheese
New heat flow too sweet
Got new seas that shit real
Got new fees
Got old dogs in both cars
You frauds is so soft gettin' broke off
Gotta phone call 'bout a clause and a contract
Feelin' real Suge Knight, betta watch that nigga
Imma risk it all boutta drop that nigga
Boutta get snuck thinkin' that I’m not that nigga
Imma ghost feelin' kinda crazed
With nine-inch blades up in front of y’all throats
Every one of y’all jokes kinda hit timid
I don’t feel high on none of y’all dope
None of y’all dope
I ain’t feelin' nothin' y’all wrote
Quot me: «Nothin' y’all wrote»
«None of y’all wrot»
I don’t see what none of y’all see
Ain’t impressed with, none of y’all GOATs