paroles de chanson Way Too Many - 444 KeyLo

This that type shit when I write shit
Throwing hands, I don't fight bitch
These big bullets, even bigger poles
Let me see that boy try to fight clips
Flash on him like a nice pic
Big diamonds just tell the time got to stay strapped with a ice pick
Got to stay strapped with a
(Look)

I'm always ready, I never lack no more
Too many enemies can't relax no more
I cant let them be friends with me keep the strap in the bed with me
Cuz they plotting on ending me keep the back door closed

And I'm hotter than weather be
I don't stay 10 toes, stay a hundred like centipedes
I cant play with these hoes, know they not gonna better me
Only thing that's on my mind, is my demons and enemies
When I go, don't remember me
You ain't love me when I'm here so don't act like you fuck wit me when I'm dead though
But I'm here right now put the bread on his head hoe

Been getting money
Been getting the green
I been getting hundreds
Been getting the cheese
I been straight thumbing
Imma get to the breesh

Imma make that, save that
Split it with my people going way back
Ain't that sum
Why they tryna make that sum
Prolly cuz they never could relate that sum
Take back some
Seen a boy turn snake, he a fake ass one
Inna Wraith, imma race all day okay
Like I'm tryna get away from the jakes or sum
Hate me none, love me not
Stay away no I can't love these thots

I been going through things
Understand it keep me growing but bro I'm so tired of going through pain
Tired of praying for change
Kept it 100 with snakes
Rode for my bro before I knew he was fake
Fell for a hoe now it's paper I chase
Money I trust got a lake in bank
Dirty K I got to keep in the safe
Stay out the way or just stay in your lane

Got way too many
People complimenting like they even meant it
Anytime I'm ready
For an opp to pull up on me, anyone can get it
Whipping out the semi
Auto in the building put one in his fitted
Playin wit me deadly
Cuz you could really get it pussy I been with it

Boy I been stacking that cheddar up
Don't want no love like it's dead or sum
Got my girl I'm tryna better her
Shit fuck me up on the regular
Blocking my cellular
Sell you what
Move like a opp we gonna nail you up
Now I'm up
They wanna go for a round or sum
I don't want no fake love can't be around it bruh
Not at all
Around me zombies they be nodding off
Knock it off

Knock him right out of his shoe laces
I been rolling for like two days and
Too faded, moon related
Talk wit a slur like my tooth aching
Too famous, who made it
Could of been us but you too faking
You a fuck boy
Don't ever question I don't trust boys
Got to stick to myself
Always flexing getting sick of myself
Know some boys who got the blick through the mail
Fighting my demons don't think I'll prevail

Act like I don't see them I know they there
Act like I don't need her she know I care
Act like I'm gon' leave her she know I can't
I got to be here stunting for the fam
Way too many people be on my back

Got way too many
People complimenting like they even meant it
Anytime I'm ready
For an opp to pull up on me, anyone can get it
Whipping out the semi
Auto in the building put one in his fitted
Playin wit me deadly
Cuz you could really get it pussy I been with it