Neek Bucks
Too Much
[Intro: Niall Horan]
Oh, love, do you feel this rough?
Oh, love, do you feel this rough?
Uh

[Chorus]
Matter of time before we get this chicken
Gotta flex the other side, we gotta make 'em feel it
If I talk it know I live it
Diamonds dancin', you gon' see my n***as in the building
Don't bring 'em 'round us, we don't feel 'em
It's real n***as 'round this way and you don't look familiar
Streets turned me to a dealer
Know how we rockin', got some hitters that'll hit ya hitter

[Verse 1]
[?] I walked through the shadow of death
Know it's some n***as that's around me, wanna see me get left
[?] these TECs, [?] 'bout to meet the connect
They left me for less
Now watch these bitches stress me for sex
I hear them talkin', but they ain't gon' do a thing, though
Still playin' 41st every day with them same clothes
[?] told me "Fuck all them n***as, bro, stack your bankroll
Don't argue 'bout no rap shit, boy, stay in your lane, though"
I'm the G.O.A.T
I remember starvin' tryna find a O
They tryna keep me from that paper, I'ma find it, though, you know that shit
Hit the road and show my n***as some things
The other side is forever a thing, we gotta settle some things
[Chorus]
Matter of time before we get this chicken
Gotta flex the other side, we gotta make 'em feel it
If I talk it know I live it
Diamonds dancin', you gon' see my n***as in the building
Don't bring 'em 'round us, we don't feel 'em
It's real n***as 'round this way and you don't look familiar
Streets turned me to a dealer
Know how we rockin', got some hitters that'll hit ya hitter

[Verse 2]
Water in the Rolly now
See 'em bust 100 grams down, diamonds on me now
Fuck is they gon' tell me now?
Used to have love for 'em, bet you they ain't my homies now
Talkin' stupid every time I turn around
They ain't tryna put me on paper 'cause I'm different
Everything bust down
Then put my n***as on chicken
All my life to this street shit
I done lost n***as that be tryna tell me that I'm hangin' 'round the wrong n***as

[Chorus]
Matter of time before we get this chicken
Gotta flex the other side, we gotta make 'em feel it
If I talk it know I live it
Diamonds dancin', you gon' see my n***as in the building
Don't bring 'em 'round us, we don't feel 'em
It's real n***as 'round this way and you don't look familiar
Streets turned me to a dealer
Know how we rockin', got some hitters that'll hit ya hitter