Lyrics Too Many Times - Yung Bans
Ayy,
yeah,
yeah,
yeah
They
tryna
take
me
for
the
ride
You
in
this
game,
it's
do
or
die
Been
havin'
dreams
'bout
suicide
Can't
spread
my
wings,
won't
let
me
fly
And
I
done
seen
my
mama
cry
Ayy,
too
many
times
I
was
young,
I
was
blind
Couldn't
read
between
the
lines
Now
a
nigga
worldwide
And
I
know
my
fans
gon'
die
They
gon'
die
for
me,
they
gon'
die
for
me
They
gon'
die
for
me,
they
gon'
die
for
me
They
gon'
die
for
me,
they
gon'
die
for
me
(yeah)
They
gon'
die
for
me,
they
gon'
die
for
me
They
gon'
die
for
me,
they
gon'
die
for
me
They
gon'
die
for
me,
they
gon'
die
for
me
They
gon'
die
for
me,
they
gon'
die
for
me
They
gon'
die
for
me
Act
paranoid,
clutchin',
reachin'
for
that
blick
blick
Shawty
when
you
suck
this
dick,
I
don't
want
no
lip,
ho,
you
see
this
drip
Blue
hundreds
on
me,
bitch,
and
no,
I
don't
Crip
Pop
me
a
Perc'
and
I'm
takin
a
lift
I
jump
in
that
pussy
it's
just
like
a
rift
Soar
in
the
sky,
glide
(Let's
go)
Yeah,
yeah
Smoke
a
nigga
like
a
cig',
yeah,
yeah
Skinny
nigga,
but
I'm
big,
yeah,
yeah
Hit
the
block,
get
it
in,
yeah,
yeah
Fuck
a
hater,
get
revenge,
yeah,
yeah
Hit
his
ho,
pull
her
wig,
yeah,
yeah
Ayy,
I
feel
like
Grim
Reaper,
grave
dig,
yeah,
yeah
Foreign
solid
niggas,
no,
my
niggas
never
tell
Free
Trap
Trill,
they
done
gave
my
brother
hell
You
in
this
game,
it's
do
or
die
Been
havin'
dreams
'bout
suicide
Can't
spread
my
wings,
won't
let
me
fly
And
I
done
seen
my
mama
cry
Ayy,
too
many
times
I
was
young,
I
was
blind
Couldn't
read
between
the
lines
Now
a
nigga
worldwide
And
I
know
my
fans
gon'
die
They
gon'
die
for
me,
they
gon'
die
for
me
They
gon'
die
for
me,
they
gon'
die
for
me
They
gon'
die
for
me,
they
gon'
die
for
me
(yeah)
They
gon'
die
for
me,
they
gon'
die
for
me
Bugz
on
the
beat
I
hope
these
habits
don't
turn
to
suicide
Heart
full
of
pain,
I
gotta
utilize
You
with
the
gang,
it
ain't
no
switchin'
sides,
yeah
'Cause
I
done
seen
this
shit
too
many
times,
too
many
times
Too
many
times
Ayy,
gang
talk,
this
that
gang
talk
Pop
these
pills,
they
real
prescription,
just
to
take
the
pain
off
7-point-62's
hit
like
missiles,
it'll
blow
your
brain
off
Put
that
lil'
boy
in
the
blender,
wipe
a
nigga
stain
off
I'll
die
for
all
my
niggas,
I
could
never
change
up
Kill
a
killer,
ride
with
pistols,
that's
just
how
we
came
up
Elliot
diamonds
look
like
Skittles,
I
just
got
my
chain
bust
Screamin'
fuck
all
y'all
niggas,
y'all
ain't
show
no
love
to
us
Ridin'
with
that
Glock
box,
aimin'
for
his
tip-top
Fuckin'
on
his
lil'
thot,
she
gon'
make
that
pussy
pop
Speed
it
up
then
make
it
stop,
bust
a
nut
all
on
her
crotch
Left
him
lookin'
like
some
Crocs,
murked
him
and
they
took
his
watch
Sippin'
on
some
dirty
Wock',
I
just
popped
a
30
rock
They
know
I
don't
Milly
Rock,
young
nigga
just
gon'
get
the
guap
You
say
you
gettin'
money,
but
who
is
you
kiddin'?
Huh,
wake
up,
my
palms,
they
itchin'
She
want
Chanel,
I'm
going
to
get
it,
huh
Fuck
all
these
hoes
and
I
live
it
I
hope
these
habits
don't
turn
to
suicide
Heart
full
of
pain,
I
gotta
utilize
You
with
the
gang,
it
ain't
no
switchin'
sides,
yeah
'Cause
I
done
seen
this
shit
too
many
times,
too
many
times
Too
many
times
1 Going Wild
2 SOS
3 PRADA ZOMBIE
4 100 Shells
5 Blah Blah Blah
6 SHAWTY / IN LOVE WITH ALL MY BITCHES
7 Touch The Stars
8 Going Bezurk
9 XXXTENTACION INTERLUDE
10 Ready Set Go
11 How Da Game Go
12 Hold Up
13 I Don't Even Crip
14 Red Dead (feat. Slim Santana)
15 YEAAA!
16 GANG
17 Enemies
18 Too Many Times
19 Broken Pieces
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