Not Too Much

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Lil Tecca - Rap, New York Rap

Not Too Much

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[Chorus] Ayy, ayy (Not too much) Not too much (Much) Ayy, no-no, not too much, ayy (Much, much) Your life is gold, how you let it rust? (Yeah, your life is gold) Ayy, now your bitch on go, she want me in cuffs Ayy, pull up to your store, you know the check run up Yeah, pulled up, coupe, you thought it's two of us Ayy, do what you do, ayy, you better duck (You better duck) Do what you do, ayy, knuck if you buck (Knuck if you buck, what?) [Verse] Don't got a clue, you never knew it was us Ayy, tell you the truth, don't even know what's what, yeah What's what? (Ayy, ayy) Which way? (Ayy) I'm tryna get to that motherfuckin' bag, ho, I'm tryna get to the cake (Ayy) You tried to walk up a mile in my shoes, now you sayin' you need a break (Ayy) These nigga hop on the sauce, they hop on the sauce, now it's wasted (Wasted, wasted) Hide that shit under the bed, I'm on the phone, like this shit Taken Fuck all these niggas, fuck it, I'm burnin' them bridges, I hop on the boat, I can make it (Yeah-yeah) I went and put the Forgi's on the Rolls and now that shit look like a spaceship Tell the ho to go slow, she playin' her role, I'm tellin' her she gotta pace it These niggas know what I'm on, they know I'm the one, but fuck it, yeah, they gotta face it (Ayy) You don't see the vision, I know you not with it, yeah, you gotta trace it Ayy, yeah, you gotta trace it Ayy, yeah, you gotta trace it (Yeah) You gotta look in the mirror, yeah, you gotta face it (Face it) Everyday, bitch, I get fly, ayy, don't care 'bout occasion Everyday, bitch, I get high, ayy, don't care 'bout occasion [Chorus] Ayy, ayy (Not too much) Not too much (Much) Ayy, no-no, not too much, ayy (Much, much) Your life is gold, how you let it rust? (Yeah, your life is gold) Ayy, now your bitch on go, she want me in cuffs Ayy, pull up to your store, you know the check run up Yeah, pulled up, coupe, you thought it's two of us Ayy, do what you do, ayy, you better duck (You better duck) Do what you do, ayy, knuck if you buck (Knuck if you buck, what?) [Outro] You never knew it was us Don't even know what's what Know what's what, yeah Get to that bag, I'm tryna get to the cake Get to that bag, run up the bag

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  • Lil Tecca