[Chorus]
I ain't worried about too much
Bitches tell me that im too much
When it come to gettin money I get too much
Going every day thats too much
I might smoke a whole pound thats too much
Chopper hold 100 rounds thats too much
You n***as know how I get down thats too much
Puttin on for the town thats too much

[Verse 1] [Taebo Tha Truth]
I could take a break for like two months
And n***as still get ate up like school lunch
Talkin money? like some huggies Imma pull up
Bout to do the hammer dance tool tucked
Clips to your head thats a crew cut
Do stunts
Probe what dawg? I ain't gotta prove much
I be in the jungle pumba
I think its time seperate winners and thе losers
All the winnies and thе shooters
N***a I be really ballin im a hooper
I got all the drugs if you wanna be a user
In a room full of elephants manuever
Gutter mutherfucker I came from the sewer
Ice cube ain't a another n***a cooler
Your bitch fell asleep on my dick shes a jeweler
Ballin with the money harder than i ever have
This young n***a stay fly thats a helipad
Devil rags
All my n***as flamed up flamed up like where the devil at
Your bitches going to take several
Cholesteral levels
N***a i need all the money ain't no way im going to settle
Put me in the kettle cuz im about to get it poppin
Making all these plays thats a quaterback option
Chopper with the drum n***a thats a foreign object
Turn the scene into a bomb threat
Ain't no way I'm going to stop yet
Lochness
Concept
Motherfucking contest
[Chorus]
I ain't worried about too much
Bitches tell me that im too much
When it come to gettin money I get too much
Going every day thats too much
I might smoke a whole pound thats too much
Chopper hold 100 rounds thats too much
You n***as know how I get down thats too much
Puttin on for the town thats too much

[Verse 2] [King Kash]
Everybody tell me that I'm too much
Takin all fades if you wanna get your crew cut
Two cups got me feelin
Screwed up
Purp, traffic, tool tucked
On fire denzel
Pop one maybe two take all of your bitch mail
Tell
All hell
Names
Talkin about 50 turn n***as into small change
[?] AK
Deliver a hot braid
I dont give a fuck daed gang
Bitches blow brains
Too much of a hit makes you overflow 'cane
Gassin on sight like im rolling with propabe
Half an ounce
Track em out
Pinch it with no scale
Get em in wholesale
Leave no trail
Turn the kid on my coat tail
Cuz a n***a could dope sale
Pussy turn bail
Wired in my system hoping I'm gone snail
Solid in the game you other n***as Tarrell
Eyeball on point the fucks a need for scale
Small wealth
Stay on shelves
I'm always on the grind tell my n***as i'm on rails