| Evil G
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| Think It’s A Game
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| She gon love me tomorrow, bitch gon love me tomorrow
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| Ooohh, oooohhh
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| Too much on a nigga mind
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| Too much money in the safe
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| Too many straps in the ride
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| Too much hate gotta play it safe
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| Too much hoes too much pride
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| Too much strength to be tired (yeah)
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| Too much strength to be tired
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| Too much Ace, too many bottles can’t feel my face
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| Too many lies told to my face, too many times (uh huh)
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| Too many times all too much pain nothing side too much came at one time
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| Feelin' like my luck fucked up
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| Shit I ain’t had much
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| Shit I been thinkin' bout them times when I ain’t have none
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| Lately I been thinking bout the grind you know that had much
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| Due with my success shit I got a whole lot on my chest shit
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| Plus a lot of jewels on it, your bitch tryna lay her head on me
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| I ain’t even gotta say it homie I got the type of money you can smell on me
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| Ridin' round in the V12 screamin' «Fuck 12» I got the twelve on me
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| Gauge nigga, we was broke but we prayed nigga
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| Too much came I had to save nigga
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| Couldn’t came on this, gotta change wit some grown ass man
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| If we don’t then we never gon win, can’t be scared to lose you never gon win
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| Ran it up went and bought a Benz, now my house a pent, you can get lost up in
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| it and my office bigger than the house you in (in the house you in)
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| Off of rent, young nigga ball like J Kidd
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| Plus I done did it all shit you never did
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| And it too much worked out I couldn’t never get it out man nah man
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| Too much on a nigga mind
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| Too much money in the safe
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| Too many straps in the ride
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| All this hate I gotta play it safe
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| Too much hoes too much pride
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| Too much strength to be tired (yeah hey)
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| Too much strength to be tired (yeah hey)
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| Too much Ace, too many bottles can’t feel my face
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| Too many lies told to my face, too many times (uh huh)
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| Too many times all too much pain nothin' 'side too much came at one time
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| I got my wallet on me, both eyes on you
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| And Ima prolly OD, spend a little time on you
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| I got too much sauce for too many these hoes
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| Somewhere in Georgia bout to get me hoes
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| I’m in a jag and wit Lucci rockin' that Gucci bomber that ain’t at these stores
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| Too much too much, too much on my mind
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| We don’t boo love we do what’s next stack grind
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| Too much hoes bring too much hate
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| Just got twenty two that ain’t too much weight
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| Too much clout around my way
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| YFN around my way
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| Too many hoes got my name tatted, I should have a offseason bitch too much game
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| Wale
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| Too much on a nigga mind
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| Too much money in the safe
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| Too many straps in the ride
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| All this hate I gotta play it safe
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| Too much hoes too much pride
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| Too much strength to be tired (yeah hey)
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| Too much strength to be tired
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| Too much Ace, too many bottles can’t feel my face
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| Too many lies told to my face, too many times (uh huh)
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| Too many times all too much pain nothin' 'side too much came at one time |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Too Much , by - YFN Lucci. Song from the album Ray Ray from Summerhill, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп