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 This is more than a new lust for you
Done saying, I'm playing Last was on the outro Stuck in the house, need to get out I've been stacking up I'm fundraising people in my position get complacent Come places with girls, end up on them front pages I'm quiet but I ride with it Moment I stop having fun with it, be done with it I'm the only one that's putting up And like a potluck, you need to 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 birthed there in my first year, man I know place like I come from it Backstage at in '09 like "Is Bun coming? Fuck that, is any one 'fore I show up there and ain't no one there?" These days, I could probably it for like twenty nights if I go in there Back rub from my main thing, I've stressed out to her like back then they didn't want me, I'm blessed now Talking to her like this drop, bet a million get pressed out She me, "Take a deep breath, you're too worried about being the best out"
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 a new lust for you
go tell Noel to get the Backwoods Money got my family going backwards No dinners, no holidays, no There's issues at hand that we're not Look, I did not sign up for 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 do, you gotta trust that shit" Heard once that in dire times when you need a sign, when they appear Guess since my text message didn't resonate, just say it here Hate the fact my mom cooped up in her apartment, telling That she's too sick to get dressed up and go do shit, like true shit And all my family from the M-Town that been 'round, started treating me like I'm "him" now Like we don't know each other, we grow together, we just friends now Shit got me feeling down, pick the pen up and put the pen down Writing to you from a distance like a pen pal, but we've been
Don't think about it too much, too much, too much, too There's no need for us to rush it think 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 about it too much, too much, too much, too is more than just a new lust for you