Too Much

I got different grades and different flavours
Popping off is part of my behaviour
You niggas is balling on occasion
You niggas is balling on occasion
Sprinkle holy water on a hater
All my niggas nothing but they’ll save y’all
If you down, I send you the location
If you down, I send you the location
The mamas is too much
Guala is too much
Stylin' is too much
Dala what you must
Wildin', we’re too much
Wildin', we’re too much
Wildin', we’re too much
Wildin', we’re too much
The mamas is too much
Guala is too much
Stylin' is too much
Dala what you must
Wildin', we’re too much
Wildin', we’re too much
Wildin', we’re too much
Wildin', we’re too much
Vrrr
I sprinkle holy water on a hater
Father, time ain’t never picked a war with mother nature
Sir, I bet you didn’t know your daughter was a shaker
No, she never chose to be the whore her mama made her
Spoken every nigga taking orders for the vapours
No favours, find me souring for the scrapers
Lost a couple homies to the corners and the acres
Ultimately, every nigga born to meet their maker
Find a nigga stylin''til he’s lying in the dust
The Diamond in the rough, Now putting diamonds on his crush
So dala what you must
Now my mamazala wants a truck
Only guala, please patala what I trust
I got different grades and different flavours
Popping off is part of my behaviour
You niggas is balling on occasion
You niggas is balling on occasion
Sprinkle holy water on a hater
All my niggas nothing but they’ll save y’all
If you down, I send you the location
If you down, I send you the location
The mamas is too much
Guala is too much
Stylin' is too much
Dala what you must
Wildin', we’re too much
Wildin', we’re too much
Wildin', we’re too much
Wildin', we’re too much
The mamas is too much
Guala is too much
Stylin' is too much
Dala what you must
Wildin', we’re too much
Wildin', we’re too much
Wildin', we’re too much
Wildin', we’re too much
Got the Summer in the bag
Trust me, I got the finest in the land
I’m only good for making money chats
You be that nigga coming with the brands, never with the facts
Just a lot of cap
Running the game, I’m busy doing laps
Hop on the beat, you know I gotta snap
Shawty a freak, you know I’ll never pass
If she bop it good, you’ll never get her back
I know you hatin', but in my face you don’t say shit
Most of my enemies praise me, huh
Y’all niggas basic
Y’all do not faze me
They tryna replace me
Cause I got a deck full of Aces
I got different grades and different flavours
Popping off is part of my behaviour
You niggas is balling on occasion
You niggas is balling on occasion
Sprinkle holy water on a hater
All my niggas nothing but they’ll save y’all
If you down, I send you the location
If you down, I send you the location
The mamas is too much
Guala is too much
Stylin' is too much
Dala what you must
Wildin', we’re too much
Wildin', we’re too much
Wildin', we’re too much
Wildin', we’re too much
The mamas is too much
Guala is too much
Stylin' is too much
Dala what you must
Wildin', we’re too much
Wildin', we’re too much
Wildin', we’re too much
Wildin', we’re too much