2 Much歌词由Hotboii演唱,出自专辑《Blinded By Death (Deluxe)》,下面是《2 Much》完整版歌词!
2 Much歌词完整版
2 Much - Hotboii
Lyrics by:Isaac Anthony Davis/Ty George/Javarri Walker
Composed by:Isaac Anthony Davis/Ty George/Javarri Walker
All 'bout his respect
We get you gone 'bout it
Boom
Boom
Boom
Ayy
Boom
Boom
Boom
Boom
Boom
Ayy
VVS
You forgot to hit
Ayy
Ayy
Pass me that Belaire right there
I got too much goin' on
I'm talkin' 'bout pain
You can hear it in my song
Walked through the rain
Yeah
I did that on my own
I run with K
I'm just tryna make it home
All 'bout his respect
We get you gone 'bout it
I don't know these n***as
Must be nobodies
I don't need no ************* cosignin'
I get fly on my lonely with no copilots
Don't know 'bout it
I got all these *******
I don't know 'bout them
I been wanted to quit
But I ain't throw the towel in
Yeah
Now look at the jit
Now I got million-dollar deals
Yeah
I won't air-ball
Swear I'm gon' hit 'em by the rim
I'm on Adderall
I fell in love with how it feel
Gotta keep the tool
I feel in love with how it drill
Yeah
Hot
Cut the fan on
It's not a fire drill
Ayy
Hot
Cut the fan on
Could show you how I live
Ayy
Hot
Cut the fan on
Could show you how it feel
I do not cut the fan on 'cause I ain't got no chill
You can't touch it like you Cosby 'cause you ain't got no bills
Yeah
Still had to leave that lil' ho in the rear
Do you remember I told all you n***as this my year
Twenty-fifth
I'm out-rappin' these n***as like a gift
But still
They ain't real
They don't feel how I feel
They don't feel how I feel
Oh
They don't feel how I feel
I ain't even trippin' 'bout
Ayy
I'm tryna get a n***a killed
Ayy
But lil' Trap told me to chill
Ayy
I swear this rappin' is my gift
Hobby
These rappers
They don't want me chillin' in the lobby
I just want them M's
I ain't lovin' on nobody
I got too much goin' on
Too much
I'm talkin' 'bout pain
You can hear it in my song
Talkin' 'bout pain
Walked through the rain
Yeah
I did that on my own
Walked through the rain
I run with K
I'm just tryna make it home
I run with K
All 'bout his respect
We get you gone 'bout it
His respect
I don't know these n***as
Must be nobodies
Don't know these men
I don't need no ************* cosignin'
Don't need no co
I get fly on my lonely with no copilots