Too Much

Too much smoke Too many Os To much losses And too many no's Where should I go Where should I go I been lost and it's something I know Too much smoke Too many Os To much losses And too many no's Where should I go Where should I go I been lost and it's something I know It's lately I been fucking lost Steadily paying bills Ain't missed a meal Don't ask the fucking cost You can't say you real If you ain't real that's just a fucking thought I can't sign that deal if it ain't mills I got some fucking thoughts Like Stack the vault And shut the vault I promise it's gone be my fault Everyday was coming home Like nigga would the lights be off Mama cook them good meals Kinda thru the struggle off Bro bro got some shit, That shit so big Might blow the muzzle off I Closed my heart I turned it off I don't know why I'm slacking off You make me cry I cut you off Look in the sky It look like dolph What's on yo mind I take it off Look in your eye I see your thoughts When I get yo ass back to the room Just go take it off Why bring up and mention niggas The timing off I'm not really good with these pictures My smiling off And ion really get in that liquor You know my driving off I can't lie If I'm say I'm with you Ain't no driving off Why bring up and mention niggas The timing off I'm not really good with these pictures You know my smiling off And ion really get in dat liquor You know my driving off I can't lie If I'm say I'm with you Ain't no driving off Too much smoke I can't lie I'm smoking more than y'all I got doobies I got gas and I don't got no order dawg Too many no's I don't know why but I need more than y'all Get down on knees I don't know why I prayed for more of yall Too much smoke Too many Os To much losses And too many no's Where should I go Where should I go I been lost and it's something I know Too much smoke Too many Os To much losses And too many no's Where should I go Where should I go I been lost and it's something I know It's like lately I been on the verge Usually I can whip that whip all night But I been on the curb When I bite that lip she gone bite mine I like to play with nerves I can't even lie when she on that mic I like to play with hers They play the hurt I came to work Wats on yo knees It look like dirt And If I make real big I pray to god I won't get murked A nigga having real kids Ima always put my daughter first It's a shame on niggas They blaming niggas and they just go to work Left a stain When niggas changed Like why I put my homies first Shoutout j train that's my cousin Always been homie first What you know bout that pain And you can't say you hurt Yea and I been wanting me a chain Vivi got it first Too much smoke Too many Os To much losses And too many no's Where should I go Where should I go I been lost and it's something I know Too much smoke Too many Os To much losses And too many no's Where should I go Where should I go I been lost and it's something I know