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Utwór: Too many things

  • wykonawca: Baby Beesh
  • wyświetleń: 1189

(Chorus - 2x)
   I got too many things, going on
   And not enough people who love me
   I got to deal with it all, right or wrong
   And nobody thinking of me
  
   [Baby Beesh]
   My lifestyle so cold, holla for the gold
   Some say I'm too drunk, some say I'm too blowed
   Hold the kilos, and watch the weeds grow
   And stacking c-note, on top of c-note
   And ooh, my mama love me but found a new man
   Took all that she should take, five years I'm still praying
   Damn it's out of hand, balling out of control
   I love the fame and the fortune, but I sold my soul
   Bring it back Lord, help me bring it back, help me
   Straighten out my act, all I know is making money slanging yac
   On the track, and smoking fat sacks with my mistress
   What is this, my life as a misfit
  
   (Chorus - 2x)
  
   [Grimm]
   Now I don't know what you done heard
   Anywhere you go, one do love herb
   Like two little birds, kissing in the trees
   An angel up above, been whispering to me
   Said I'm living in a dream, and it isn't what it seems
   Once wanted fame, now I wish it wasn't me
   You know, I got a fly groove, so many time zones
   Quick to get my rhyme on, listen to it when I'm gone
   I was born, to put the boogie in your shoes
   Hit the doobie when you through, pass it to me on the cool
   I'm a fool for the flipping, spit for those who love me
   Thought I knew the game, but it ain't so funny
  
   (Chorus - 2x)
  
   [Baby Beesh]
   Come on now, help me get up out of the rain
   I'm blessed with the joy, but cursed with the pain
   Come on now, everybody knowing my name
   Ask Little Ronny, can you spare some change
   See I'm tired of the game, tired of the lies
   Now all I wanna do is keep my eyes on the prize
   Rise to the occasion, interrogation is my persuasion
   To do the thangs I do, keep the average head aching
   Waking up at noon, listen to the tune
   I'm dedicated to my first love, back in high school
   Went from closepin to kingpin, every weekend
   Shining like a star, but far from what I'm seeking
  
   (Chorus - 4x)

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