Chris Moronta - 2many Lyrics

Too many questions from niggas
Too many questions for me
If you hit me on the phone
Know I leave that ass on read
Too busy to think about you
Too busy to be in my feelings
Now a days I don't care
When she tell me that she's leaving
'Irreplaceable' the left ring
My 'Right Hand' love the bad guy
My go to got hoes too
Never trusted on my side
Play the game or stay the same
Flip the script or live the shit
Automatic how you lose your shift
2MANY people on my f*ckin' dick
Why?
Eye balls on the dollar
My mind on my problems
I grind but never mine them
Tryna strike on the diamond
My blood spilled on carpets
I'm killing this designer
Wonder if Mama proud of...
Wonder if... [Woah]
2MANY demons haunt me
2MANY people talking
2MANY saying that they feel me
When they starved with
Food in they belly
I weather thru the storm
Drink the rain for water
The type shit I'm on
Just tryna give you
Lil something more than the vibe
2MANY niggas sitting around sleeping and tryna get high
2MANY niggas never throwing down so I monopolize
2MANY niggas say they want it
Never seen them boys try
Even if you have paper
Put some step in your hustle
2MANY niggas stuck on building
But never had muscle
2MANY
2MANY niggas wanna take that boy spot
I see I see how you move
See you cop what I cop
2MANY, 'Mr. Me Toos' swearing ya mystery dudes
2MANY, 2MANY nigga these my '22 Twos'
With every reason of doubt
This why I ain't me N U
And if you rewind this shit
You'll realize I got 2 Much 2 Prove
My nigga