Don't think about it too much, too much, too much, too There's no for us to rush it through Don't think it too much, too much, too much, too much This is more just a new lust for you
Done saying, I'm done time was on the outro Stuck in the house, need to get out I've stacking up like I'm fundraising Most in my position get complacent places with star girls, end up on them front pages I'm quiet but I just with it I stop having fun with it, I'll be done with it I'm the only one that's shots up And like a potluck, you need to with it Don't run from it, like H-Town in the summer time, I it 100 Lot of in my time there, word to Paul Wall, not one fronted I was birthed there in my first year, man I know that place like I from it at Warehouse in '09 like "Is Bun coming? Fuck that, is any one coming 'fore I show up and ain't no one there?" These days, I could probably pack it for twenty nights if I go in there Back rub my main thing, I've been stressed out Talking to her like back then they want me, I'm blessed now Talking to her like this drop, bet a copies get pressed out She tell me, "Take a breath, you're too worried about being the best out"
Don't think about it too much, too much, too much, too There's no need for us to rush it Don't think it too much, too much, too much, too much This is more than just a new for you
Someone go tell to get the Backwoods Money got my whole going backwards No dinners, no holidays, no There's issues at hand we're not discussing Look, I did not sign up for My used to have all these things on his bucket list And now acting like, oh, well, this is life, I guess, "Nah, fuck that shit Listen man, you can still do what you do, you gotta trust that shit" Heard once in dire times when you need a sign, that's when they appear Guess since my message didn't resonate, I'll just say it here Hate the fact my mom cooped up in her apartment, telling That too sick to get dressed up and go do shit, like that's true shit And all my family from the M-Town that I've been 'round, started me like I'm "him" now Like we don't know each other, we grow together, we just friends now got me feeling pinned down, pick the pen up and put the pen down Writing to you from a distance like a pen pal, but we've been
think about it too much, too much, too much, too much There's no for us to rush it through Don't think it too much, too much, too much, too much This is more than just a new for you
Don't about it too much, too much, too much, too much There's no need for us to rush it Don't think it too much, too much, too much, too much is more than just a new lust for you