"2 Many" lyrics
(Load me up, IV)
(Denaro, where the love at?)
Fuck designer, I'd rather rock Forces (On God)
And we in the trap, this shit ain't no cap, we don't listen to no motherfuckin' bosses (Trap, no bosses)
If you ain't with the move, then get out the way (The way)
Too many Carbons and too many Dracs (Too many Dracs)
My young nigga hothead, he quick to pop that (Pop)
You want the smoke, then we pull up and spray (Pull up, pull up and spray)
Too many Carbons and too many Dracs
Fuck designer, I'd rather rock Forces (On God)
And we in the trap, this shit ain't no cap, we don't listen to no motherfuckin' bosses (It ain't no cap)
If you ain't with the move, then get out the way (Yup)
Too many Carbons and too many Dracs (Too many Dracs)
My young nigga hothead, he quick to pop that
You want the smoke, then we pull up and spray (Pull up and shoot and we spray)
Too many Carbons and too many Dracs (Yup)
I'm on a whole 'nother level, I'm strapped with a couple of Glocks and a Drac' and a Tesla (Glocks and a Drac' and a Tesla)
All of my young niggas slimy, they ain't got no mind, my lil' nigga 'nem pray to the devil (Pray to the motherfuckin' devil)
That lil' bitch curvy and fine, but she lovin' the slime, so she doin' whatever I tell her (She doin' whatever I tell her)
I put a Drac' in her name and put dick in her brain and I fuck her and then I had left her (Fuck her and then I had left her)
I put a drum on the Glock 'cause I'm lookin' for opps, I got feeling that I'm finna catch 'em (I'm feeling like I'm finna catch 'em)
We finna spin on the block with them Glocks and them choppers, we shootin' at whoever with 'em (My young niggas really gon' slide)
You niggas cappin' like y'all really trappin', y'all ain't really servin', you man in the middle
And I was the young nigga that went to Cali and took all the trips for the 'bows to go get 'em (I really had met me a plug)
Fuck designer, I'd rather rock Forces
And we in the trap, this shit ain't no cap, we don't listen to no motherfuckin' bosses (On God)
If you ain't with the move, then get out the way (Yeah)
Too many Carbons and too many Dracs
My young nigga hothead, he quick to pop that
You want the smoke, then we pull up and spray (My young nigga pull up and spray)
Too many Carbons and too many Dracs (Too many motherfuckin' Dracs)
Fuck designer, I'd rather rock Forces (On God)
And we in the trap, this shit ain't no cap, we don't listen to no motherfuckin' bosses (For real)
If you ain't with the move, then get out the way (Yup)
Too many Carbons and too many Dracs (Too many motherfuckin' Dracs)
My young nigga hothead, he quick to pop that
You want the smoke, then we pull up and spray
Too many Carbons and too many Dracs (Too many motherfuckin' Dracs)
(Denaro, where the love at?)
Fuck designer, I'd rather rock Forces (On God)
And we in the trap, this shit ain't no cap, we don't listen to no motherfuckin' bosses (Trap, no bosses)
If you ain't with the move, then get out the way (The way)
Too many Carbons and too many Dracs (Too many Dracs)
My young nigga hothead, he quick to pop that (Pop)
You want the smoke, then we pull up and spray (Pull up, pull up and spray)
Too many Carbons and too many Dracs
Fuck designer, I'd rather rock Forces (On God)
And we in the trap, this shit ain't no cap, we don't listen to no motherfuckin' bosses (It ain't no cap)
If you ain't with the move, then get out the way (Yup)
Too many Carbons and too many Dracs (Too many Dracs)
My young nigga hothead, he quick to pop that
You want the smoke, then we pull up and spray (Pull up and shoot and we spray)
Too many Carbons and too many Dracs (Yup)
I'm on a whole 'nother level, I'm strapped with a couple of Glocks and a Drac' and a Tesla (Glocks and a Drac' and a Tesla)
All of my young niggas slimy, they ain't got no mind, my lil' nigga 'nem pray to the devil (Pray to the motherfuckin' devil)
That lil' bitch curvy and fine, but she lovin' the slime, so she doin' whatever I tell her (She doin' whatever I tell her)
I put a Drac' in her name and put dick in her brain and I fuck her and then I had left her (Fuck her and then I had left her)
I put a drum on the Glock 'cause I'm lookin' for opps, I got feeling that I'm finna catch 'em (I'm feeling like I'm finna catch 'em)
We finna spin on the block with them Glocks and them choppers, we shootin' at whoever with 'em (My young niggas really gon' slide)
You niggas cappin' like y'all really trappin', y'all ain't really servin', you man in the middle
And I was the young nigga that went to Cali and took all the trips for the 'bows to go get 'em (I really had met me a plug)
Fuck designer, I'd rather rock Forces
And we in the trap, this shit ain't no cap, we don't listen to no motherfuckin' bosses (On God)
If you ain't with the move, then get out the way (Yeah)
Too many Carbons and too many Dracs
My young nigga hothead, he quick to pop that
You want the smoke, then we pull up and spray (My young nigga pull up and spray)
Too many Carbons and too many Dracs (Too many motherfuckin' Dracs)
Fuck designer, I'd rather rock Forces (On God)
And we in the trap, this shit ain't no cap, we don't listen to no motherfuckin' bosses (For real)
If you ain't with the move, then get out the way (Yup)
Too many Carbons and too many Dracs (Too many motherfuckin' Dracs)
My young nigga hothead, he quick to pop that
You want the smoke, then we pull up and spray
Too many Carbons and too many Dracs (Too many motherfuckin' Dracs)
