Too Many
[Verse 1 ]
People be acting too friendly now
Wanting to chill, but I’m moving around
U-Haul get the money up outta my pocket
Know you all study, bitching & watching
Writing rhymes they gone use as quotes
Like the bible be to the pope
Got a gift that’s been sent, I’m blessed
Know that I’ve sinned but I’ll never repent
Yee
I don’t care if you ghost me, I’ll respect the dead & move on
No you don’t really know me, you just know me through my songs
I’d always rather be lonely than stuck by some phoniеs
Throw your bitch a bone, she getting nosеbleeds
I ain’t made to fit in, this ain’t a jigsaw
People be looking at me acting puzzled wondering how the hell Sandman made it this far
Talk on my name, you open the jar
Get a point in your neck like I’m Patrick Star
Sleep with the fishes in Bikini Bottom
She wearing my shirt but she ain’t got no bottoms
Got so much cash it’s like I’m at the lotto
Boy I did not want your girl, I just borrowed
I’ll rack a couple more bags by tomorrow
Never get tired of this life, not cansado
[Chorus]
I’ve had too many frauds
Too many problems
Too many jaws
Say I’m just not worth it
Too many lows
Too not enjoy the highs
Ain’t another thing
Ever gone get me surprised
[Verse 2]
I got enough stars to fill up the whole of the Hollywood walk of fame
I got enough bars, stuff them in my duffel, like all of my gold & my chains
I shed enough tears, to fill up a pool
Now I’m dry like the African plains
I don’t get broke down, if you say you don’t need me
I don’t need you either ok?
Always spinning round, got my head on a spiral
Keeping my eyes on the game
I can change flows, hit all the notes
Meanwhile your shit all be sounding the same
You spend a couple bands out in London
Looking round people you think you above em
Look at yourself, for where you are in your lfe
You always got someone to blame
Paycheque all spent on some bottles
Rather be broke every month what a shame
I had some tough days I’ll never complain
Got my mentality stronger each day
Never be doing the things that you claim
Flawless Diamond on my hand that’s the grade
Black on black, aviators the shades
Got me looking like I’m straight out of blade
[Chorus]
I’ve had too many frauds
Too many problems
Too many jaws
Say I’m just not worth it
Too many lows
Too not enjoy the highs
Ain’t another thing
Ever gone get me surprised