Tre Capital

Too Much
Greaze! New Tier shit, ah Too much soul, too much life Started in the dark, seen the light (woo!) Too much soul, too much life Started in the dark, started in the dark Started in the dark, started in the dark Started in the dark, ugh, started in the- You was tryna son on the kid You ain't half of a plan, you ain't half of a man Going hard as I can, put curls to the back of a can While [?] gas [?] Now I'm packin' 'em out, rackin' 'em out Trackin' 'em in, mothafucka's ain't packin' 'em in Where everybody, where everybody at? [?] time to attack You doing what I had envisioned like last Thanksgiving Fuck around past Christmas, y'all niggas Only seem to be talking 'bout Pop shit You ain't rapping for the city like pop did I was working on my energy [?] [?] got these niggas in a mosh pit I got too much soul, too much life Letras de cancionesStarted in the dark (woo!) Started in the dark, nigga Started in the dark, nigga, started in the dark Seen the light (woo!) Seen the light (ugh!) Too much soul, nigga, too much life Started in the dark, nigga, till I see the light You ain't doing like half of the wrist speed [?] replace me Why you lying? You ain't camp out, chilling In the back of the house tryna stack these mil's [?] From Letras Mania