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 done Last time was on the Stuck in the house, need to get out I've been stacking up I'm fundraising Most people in my position get places with star girls, end up on them front pages I'm quiet but I just ride it Moment I having fun with it, I'll be done with it I'm the only one that's putting up And like a potluck, you to come with it Don't run from it, 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 there in my first year, man I know that place like I come from it Backstage at Warehouse in '09 like "Is Bun that, is any one coming 'fore 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 they didn't want me, I'm blessed now Talking to her like 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 rush it Don't think about it too much, too much, too much, too This is more just a new lust for you
go tell 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 up for this My uncle used to have all these on his bucket list And now he's acting like, oh, well, is life, I guess, "Nah, fuck that shit Listen man, you can still do you wanna do, you gotta trust that shit" Heard once in dire times when you need a sign, that's when they appear Guess my text message didn't resonate, I'll just say it here the fact my mom cooped up in her apartment, telling herself That she's too sick to get dressed up and go do shit, like that's shit And all my family from the M-Town that I've been 'round, started 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, pick the pen up and put the pen Writing to you from a like a pen pal, but we've been down
Don't think it too much, too much, too much, too much no need for us to rush it through Don't about it too much, too much, too much, too much This is more just a new lust for you
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 than just a new for you