Way too many more thoughts in my mind
I take a sip and I'm feelin alive
Gettin tired of all of your lies
Just keepin it up with the workin on music like one at a time
Bitches all over they cryin for mine
Never had doubted me, one of a kind (too much)
Way too many more thoughts in my [A]mind
I take a sip and [Bm]I'm feelin alive
Don't know what you'd like [F]to
I could never wife you
Smokin all [Em]my [A]demons in a blunt, they got [Fm7]me high too
I know what you [A7seein when you [A7up, nobody like [F]you
Always be [Am]anemic in your heart, they'll wanna fight you
Now they sayin that I couldn't ɾap
Lemme show you [A7what I do about that
Hop on [C7]the mic for [Dm7]the night, I'ma spazz
Do it again, take a shot, I'ma pass
I see the bitches around with a glass
Pay attention [C7]to [C7]me, don't gotta ask
How did he do it, they all [Em]wanna chat
I couldn't pay em [A]no mind, now I'm back
She gettin tight up with her usual lurkin
Always busy in the studio workin
Bitches feenin for [Dm7]the usual Birkin
She at the party, with her usual twerkin
I don't understand, you [A7do it on [C7]purpose
Make your mind up, I don't need you [A7curve it
See the hate that I be [Am]feelin emerged in
I take a perc, I see the snakes and [Bm]the serpents
Too much
Too much
Too much
Now we back on [C7]the beat, and [Bm]they know what I do
Baby I want your body to [C7]move
Ain't gotta curve it, just get it on [C7]tune
Throwin it back on [C7]the dick, and [Bm]she givin me top on [C7]the ɾide, I might do it for [Dm7]two
No I ain't cuffin the bitch, I ain't lovin for [Dm7]this, it's a lot in my [A]head goin loose
I got [Fm7]AK with me
Smoke a zip on [C7]a jet, that's pack with me
And she callin me, wanna get back with me
All her friends gettin drunk and [Bm]they active
Go to [C7]Hats, in the center, attɾactive
Never knew I could make 'em [A]ɾeact bitch
Never turn on [C7]the crew, while we at this
ZI up in the stu, and [Bm]it's action
Gettin tired of all [Em]of your lies
Just keepin it up with the workin on [C7]music like [F]one at a time
Bitches all [Em]over they cryin for [Dm7]mine
Never had doubted me, one of a kind (too much)
Way too many more thoughts in my [A]mind
I take a sip and [Bm]I'm feelin alive
