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letra de too much - lil uzi vert

[intro]
yeah, yeah
give me some room, give me some
i said, “give me some room,” give me some, ayy (ayy, brandon, man, why you do that?)
i said, “give me some room, room, room,” yeah
give me some room, room, room, yeah
i won’t stop, uh, y’all n-ggas sellin’ that rock, uh
music hit like pop, uh, i’m still on the block, uh
i remind me of my pops

[chorus]
i got too much guap, uh, i got too much cheese on me
fondue leakin’ out the seams, i got balmain on my jeans
for anybody that mean to me, i hope that you rich as me
my new car, it don’t got no keys, i don’t talk, no, that’s capiche
now tell me, which one of these n-ggas fly as me?
i got rick owens shoes up to my knees
now tell me, which one of these n-ggas high as me?
the only ones higher is, um, rest-in-piece
only the crazy folks side me, oh, no, no, baby, don’t mind me
i know that i dress like a hypebeast, but i keep one right beside me (shh)

[verse 1]
i get nervous, i hear sirens, i get nervous, i hear sirens
i get nervous, i hear sirens, i get nervous, i hear sirens
i get nervous, i hear sirens, i get nervous, i hear sirens
i get nervous, i hear sirens, i get nervous, i hear sirens
gotta protect your soul, gotta protect our goal
n-ggas really know i’m with all the sh-ts
but i just play my role (yeah), and i just get my dough (woah)
’til i can’t stack no more, ’til i can’t stack no more, more, yeah
them boys can’t compare to lil uzi, i’m too up
what am i gon’ do with a wallet? they too stuffed
talkin’ about my balmain pockets, all blue bucks, ayy
[chorus]
i got too much guap, uh, i got too much cheese on me
fondue leakin’ out the seams, i got balmain on my jeans
for anybody that mean to me, i hope that you rich as me
my new car, it don’t got no keys, i don’t talk, no, that’s capiche
now tell me, which one of these n-ggas fly as me?
i got rick owens shoes up to my knees
now tell me, which one of these n-ggas high as me?
the only ones higher is, um, rest-in-piece
only the crazy folks side me, oh, no, no, baby, don’t mind me
i know that i dress like a hypebeast, but i keep one right beside me

[verse 2]
i don’t know none of them n-ggas, i do not f-ck with none of them n-ggas
matter fact, get them n-ggas out my section, nah, get them n-ggas out the building, uh
all them n-ggas, they be watching me, all them boys, they be stealin’, uh
everything i do a masterpiece, everything got weirder
i can’t believe i made it this far, no, no, no, no
when i go fast in the nascar, she say, “stop”
woah, i go dumb wit’ it, d-mn, i’m outer sp-ce, uh, yeah
i’m on mars wit’ it, uh, i can’t even breath on this planet that y’all call earth (d-mn)
young n-gga gettin’ this money and i started this sh-t just from the dirt, uh
if you don’t feel that last line, you ain’t a real one, uh, ayy
guap comin’ in, i’m a real one, uh
i’ma spend it all on my motherf-ckin’ n-ggas
[chorus]
i got too much guap, woah, i got too much cheese on me
fondue leakin’ out the seams, i got balmain on my jeans
for anybody that mean to me, i hope that you rich as me
my new car, it don’t got no keys, i don’t talk, no, that’s capiche
now tell me, which one of these n-ggas fly as me?
i got rick owens shoes up to my knees
now tell me, which one of these n-ggas high as me?
the only ones higher is, um, rest-in-piece
only the crazy folks side me, oh, no, no, baby, don’t mind me
i know that i dress like a hypebeast, but i keep one right beside me

- lil uzi vert

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