Alec Zaffiro - WAY2MUCH Lyrics

Mixin' fan with the
It's in my hands and it's
Mixin' fan with the pop
It's in my hands and it's hot
Oh yeah, way too much
It's in my hand, oh man
Back on the road
Hittin' the gas
I need more go
Duckin' pass
On this dash
I need more o's
Move too fast
I can't come last
It's all I know
No cash back
But I got facts
And that's fa' show
That's for show
Upping the mode
Off the script
With no cheat code
Always wonder
Where she at
And what she know
Take this dip
It's in my lip
It's in my throat
In my throat
Back to basics
With the rhyming
With the flow, oh woah
Way too much
With this heat all in my hand
Got the touch
It's way too cold off in my pan
Got it plush
Mixin' fan with the pop
It's in my hands and it's hot, oh
It's way too cold off in my pan
Got it plush
Mixin' fan with the pop
It's in my hand, oh man
Come with the facts
Run it up and don't subtract
In my zone with no phone
I'm going black (run it up)
Overnight she cause a flight
She's comin' back (comin' back)
Just my height and just my temper
I like that, make it back
Ain't no plaque when I smile
Can you see that?
In my zone with no phone
I'm going black
Put this in my I earned that
Earn it back
Put the work in on the weekend
Make it back, stackin' track
Way too much
With this heat all in my hand
Got the touch
It's way too cold off in my pan
Got it plush
Mixin' fan with the pop
It's in my hands and it's hot, oh
It's way too cold off in my hand
I got enough
It's way to cold off in my hand
I got enough
Got it plush
Mixin' fan with the pop
Way too much
Mixin' fan with the pop
In my hand, oh man