Too Much
[Intro]
Greaze!
New Tier shit, ah
[Hook 1]
Too much soul, too much life
Started in the dark, seen the light (woo!)
Too much soul, too much life
Started in the dark, started in the dark
Started in the dark, started in the dark
Started in the dark, ugh, started in the-
(You know how we coming man)
[Verse 1]
You was tryna stunt on the kid
You ain't half of a plan, you ain't half of a man
Going hard as I can, put crooks to the back of a can
While I'm blacking the gas city bang
Now I'm packin' 'em out, rackin' 'em out
Trackin' 'em in, mothafucka's ain't packin' 'em in
Where everybody, where everybody at?
Caught up in the citadel, time to attack
You doing what I had envisioned like last Thanksgiving
Fuck around past Christmas, y'all niggas
Only seem to be talking 'bout pop shit
You ain't rapping for the city like Pac did
I was working on my energy constant
So honest we got these niggas in a mosh pit
[Hook 2]
I got too much soul, too much life
Started in the dark (woo!)
Started in the dark, nigga
Started in the dark, nigga, started in the dark
Seen the light (woo!)
Seen the light (uh!)
Too much soul, nigga, too much life
Started in the dark, nigga, till I see the light
[Verse 2]
You ain't doing like half of the wrist speed
Know something but the guap can't replace me
Why you lying? You ain't camp out, chilling
In the back of the house tryna stack these mil's
Down for the count, stack out
Young niggas came back to pack out the gage and pimped out
Enough to cash out, lift the cash in
Enough to break in, before I break loose
Now I break truth, the perpetrators
Now I'm too high the see the haters
If I come down, I know it's savior
Fuck around tryna do you favors like
[Hook]
Too much soul, too much life
Started in the dark, nigga
Started in the dark, nigga
Started in the dark, nigga
Started in the dark (woo!)
Now I see the light, (woo)
Now I see the light, (woo)
Now I see the light, uh
Damn, I see the light
Tell these niggas right
Tell these niggas right, uh
[Verse 3]
Back and forth wit' it
Jim Crow wit' it
Ginóbili in fourth quarter, I'm a cold nigga
I don't act like I don't support rap, nigga
I'm just tired of always covering wack niggas
Too much soul, nigga, invicted the light, uh
Like Jesus with stab wounds, I'm cutting for life (woo!)
I'm cutting for life