Tew Much - Pell

I tell a bitch yield

You doing too much

If it’s really real ain’t gotta prove it too much

Fuck how niggas feel

I’m trying to turn this shit up

I had to quarantine myself 'cause I was moving too much

Now bitch yield

You doing too much

Always hit my phone like I ain’t doing enough

Always hit my phone like we ain’t screwing enough

I’m trying to make a hundred million watch me run this shit up

It’s Mr Edgar Allen Poe up

Sipping brown like it foldgers

Always the one that’s litty

But rarely the one that’s toe up

Wake up beside a goddess

All My sunrises look gorgeous

Might dip before I eat breakfast

But bacon what I leave home for

It’s for the hunger, not the taste

Want it, need it

Andale!

Still I remember the days

I was afraid

They’d never fuck with the team

Guess I’m never going back

Now they want to be attached

Hitting my phone

Acting like a nigga owe em

Before I hung up I told em

Bitch yield

You doing too much

If it’s really real ain’t gotta prove it too much

Fuck how niggas feel

I’m trying to turn this shit up

I had to quarantine myself 'cause I was moving too much

Now bitch yield

You doing too much

Always hit my phone like I ain’t doing enough

Always hit my phone like we ain’t screwing enough

I’m trying to make a hundred million watch me run this shit up

It’s up, like Pixar

3, 2, 1 liftoff

Taxing what I’m packing like

Like I had to get a zip off

Shorty mad attractive

But she acting like we involved

Stay Honest with lil mama

While she lying through her lip gloss

(I mean) Rather chase what I can’t see

Than be comfortable

Know your past is your past but some

Shit inexpugnable

So I dip right back to cali

Where the weather is wonderful

Only rolling white boys

Call me token non fungible

Brothers make some slight noise

Thinking they indestructible

Til I drop a couple records

Then they change where they coming from

Y’all dick hop like its double dutch

Nutty buddy y’all fucking up

I be dolo that’s solo

And slow my place like I double cupped

Look

Usually I’m doing too much

But from the way they show love

Thought I ain’t doing enough

These bills ain’t bout to pay themselves

So I need more than I want

NOW Before they tell me how to feel

I tell a

Bitch yield

You doing too much

If it’s really real ain’t gotta prove it too much

Fuck how niggas feel

I’m trying to turn this shit up

I had to quarantine myself 'cause I was moving too much

Now bitch yield

You doing too much

Always hit my phone like…