Not Too Many

[Intro: Flip Dinero & Drake]

I really feel with your music, bro

Without a doubt, this shit crazy

Tay Keith, this too hard

Ayy, ayy

Ayy, ayy (Uh)

Ayy, ayy

Ayy, ayy

[Pre-Chorus]

I got a couple thousand on my neck (Ayy)

I got a couple thousand on my wrist (What?)

I was just caught all up in a jam (Ayy, ayy)

I was just really tryin' to make it flip

This shit like dope, I get it on demand (Ayy, ayy)

I’m on the grind and niggas can't say shit (Gang, gang)

I got this shit, it's all up on demand (Gang, gang)

I was just broke and now I make it flip (Gang, gang, gang, gang)

[Chorus]

Not too many niggas made for this shit (Ayy)

Not too many niggas made for this shit (What?)

Not too many niggas made for this shit (What? Ayy)

Not too many niggas made for this shit (Ayy, what?)

Not too many niggas made for this shit (What? Ayy)

Not too many niggas made for this shit (Ayy, what?)

Not too many niggas made for this shit (What? Ayy)

Not too many niggas made for this shit (Gang, gang, gang, gang)

[Verse 1]

All the distraction like look what it do for you (Ayy)

People get lit and then people get comfortable (Ayy, ayy)

I’m from the streets, gotta hold guns and move (Yeah)

Stay out the way but this shit was still comfortable

Shit this is crazy, I copped me a coupe (What?)

17 bands with the gang on the move (Yeah)

Police have found a lil' dope in my shoe

Know how I rock 'cause they know what I do (Yeah, yeah)

Niggas they flip with you, you know you're next (Yeah)

How you go platinum but still totin' straps? (Ayy)

I cannot sleep but they tell me to rest (What?)

I'm with the Guala, nothin' but best (What?)

I am not comfortable, shit was too comfortable (Gang, gang)

Livin' this life, know what I want to do (Gang, gang)

Smokin’ lil’ THC, other than what others do (Ayy)

I got my homies that's blood gon’ comin' for you (Ayy)

[Pre-Chorus]

I got a couple thousand on my neck (What?)

I got a couple thousand on my wrist (Ayy, ayy)

I was just caught all up in a jam (Brrr)

I was just really tryin' to make it flip (Yeah, ayy, ayy)

This shit like dope, I get it on demand (Gang, gang)

I'm on the grind and niggas can’t say shit (Gang, gang)

I got this shit, it's all up on demand (Gang, gang)

I was just broke and now I make it flip (Ayy)