Lyrics Too much Sean Falyon

Too much

When I’m stepping out, hit the town with my ideas,
All over the end and then the mag is easy.
Cross a couple down if you’re talking about a feature work
All play hard when they’re screaming from the bleachers,
Guess I’m doing too much, too much, too much, too
They say I’m doing too much, too much, too much, too much.

Indiatis, but I’m feeling like a midget, couple magaziners, now I’m getting to the paper
I’d been out here for some years, I accumulate the haters,
But those booze turn to cheers when they recognize great.
I ain’t granting with ‘em, yeah, I live this shit,
My verses bloopers in instructions how to get this shit.
Never had my handout, what I want I get,
‘cause I’m taking, motherfucker, plain and simple.

When I’m stepping out, hit the town with my ideas,
All over the end and then the mag is easy.
Cross a couple down if you’re talking about a feature work
All play hard when they’re screaming from the bleachers,
Guess I’m doing too much, too much, too much, too
They say I’m doing too much, too much, too much, too much.

Making moves so perspicuous, LA time in a feature,
Guess I’m like a role model, how they follow what I’m teaching
I be popping all bottles, celebrating my achievements,
I’d be pouring on the haters, yeah, the ones who ain’t believing
That I got it hard work, finally paid off, I’m talking 3 65, no days off
But I ain’t stopping, I ain’t sleeping ‘till we’re selling out arenas
Got these hoes passing out like I’m angel on weed.

When I’m stepping out, hit the town with my ideas,
All over the end and then the mag is easy.
Cross a couple down if you’re talking about a feature work
All play hard when they’re screaming from the bleachers,
Guess I’m doing too much, too much, too much, too
They say I’m doing too much, too much, too much, too much.

All the fuck shit and figure, you can get it.
I like my money long and the faces big
Yeah, I ain’t picking up my phone unless we’re talking about some spendage
I go pop out all that green, that green, you get it?
Now they see my face on TV and they’re showing out,
These hoes become your best friends, you know what that about
Kinda felt like 50Cent when I cut a nigger check
‘cause that ain’t vitamin water you deliver to my sweat.

When I’m stepping out, hit the town with my ideas,
All over the end and then the mag is easy.
Cross a couple down if you’re talking about a feature work
All play hard when they’re screaming from the bleachers,
Guess I’m doing too much, too much, too much, too
They say I’m doing too much, too much, too much, too much.