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