Too Many

Too many lies Too many tried Too many died Too many wives (Too many) Too many trips Too many whips Too many cribs Too many rooms Too many jewels Too many fools Too many Too many Too many (Too many) Too many (Too many) Too many (Too many) Can't ever be too many I got the goons with I keep it loose with me I gotta coupe with me I gotta rule' with me I keep it cool with me I gotta ride out I gotta slide out Too many rides Too many flights Too many Too many died It's been too many lives Too many cried Too many ride for this Too many tries for this Too many lips Smacking Too many cracking jokes Too many poles Too many roles Too many switching Too many snitching Too many bitching Too many crips Too many bloods Too many thugs Too many love Too many I'm outside Too many eyes Yeah, I can't even roll in peace Everybody notice me Everybody know that's me I ain't even rob yo' ass How you even know that's me Boy you don't know these streets Boy you don't know these heats Too many guns Too many ran Too many run Too many chumps Too many pumps And too many sticks And too many bricks And too many chicks And too many wishes And too many bitches And too many sisters And too many brothers And too many mothers Too many Too many stacks Too many racks Too many bags Too many packs Too many sacks Too many Got too many Got too many It's way too many Cant be too many Too many Too many space ships Too many day trips Too many day shifts And too many nights (Too many nights) You don't know what too many's like Too many Can't be too many Man it can't be too many Cant never be too many Ahh --- Too Many - K$tg