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 than just a new lust for you
Done saying, I'm done Last was on the outro Stuck in the house, to get out more I've been stacking up I'm fundraising Most in my position get complacent Come places with star girls, end up on front pages I'm quiet but I ride with it Moment I having fun with it, I'll be done with it I'm the only one putting shots up And like a potluck, you need to with it Don't run from it, like H-Town in the time, I keep it 100 Lot of girls in my time there, word to Wall, not one fronted I was birthed there in my first year, man I know that place like I come it Backstage at Warehouse in '09 like "Is Bun Fuck that, is any one coming 'fore I up there and ain't no one there?" These days, I could probably pack it for like twenty nights if I go in rub from my main thing, I've been stressed out Talking to her like back then they didn't want me, I'm now Talking to her this drop, bet a million copies get pressed out She tell me, "Take a deep breath, you're too worried about being the out"
think 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 more just a new lust for you
Someone go Noel to get the Backwoods Money got my whole going backwards No dinners, no holidays, no There's issues at that we're not discussing Look, I did not sign up for My used to have all these things on his bucket list And now he's like, oh, well, this is life, I guess, "Nah, fuck that shit Listen man, you can still do you wanna do, you gotta trust that shit" Heard once that in dire times you need a sign, that's when they appear Guess since my text didn't resonate, I'll just say it here Hate the fact my mom up in her apartment, telling herself she's 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 treating me I'm "him" now Like we know each other, we ain't 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 down
Don't about it too much, too much, too much, too much There's no need for us to it through Don't think about it too much, too much, too much, too This is more than just a new for you
Don't think about it too much, too much, too much, too no need for us to rush it through Don't think about it too much, too much, too much, too is more than just a new lust for you