Don't 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 than just a new lust for you
Done saying, I'm playing Last was on the outro in the house, need to get out more I've stacking up like I'm fundraising people in my position get complacent Come with star girls, end up on them front pages I'm but I just ride with it Moment I stop having fun with it, I'll be done it I'm the only one putting shots up And a potluck, you need to come with it run from it, like H-Town in the summer time, I keep it 100 Lot of girls in my there, word to Paul Wall, not one fronted I was birthed there in my first year, man I that place like I come from it Backstage at Warehouse in '09 "Is Bun coming? Fuck that, is any one coming I show up there 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 didn't me, I'm blessed now to her like this drop, bet a million copies get pressed out She tell me, "Take a deep breath, you're too worried about the best out"
Don't think 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 is more than just a new lust for you
Someone go tell Noel to get the Money got my whole family going No dinners, no holidays, no There's issues at hand that we're not Look, I did not up for this My uncle used to have all these on his bucket list And now he's acting like, oh, well, this is life, I guess, "Nah, fuck that 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 since my text message didn't resonate, I'll just say it here Hate the fact my mom cooped up in her apartment, herself That she's too sick to get dressed up and go do shit, that's true shit And all my family from the that I've been 'round, started treating me like I'm "him" now we don't know each other, we ain't grow together, we just friends now Shit got me feeling pinned down, the pen up and put the pen down Writing to you from a distance a pen pal, but we've been down
Don't about it too much, too much, too much, too much There's no need for us to rush it Don't think about it too much, too much, too much, too This is more than a new lust for you
Don't think about it too much, too much, too much, too There's no need for us to it through Don't think about it too much, too much, too much, too This is more just a new lust for you