Iamsu! - 2 Many feat. How Banga

2 Many feat. How Banga by Iamsu! Song lyrics

2 many, 2 many
We got 2 many, 2 many

I told my young niggas stop buying clothes, buy some land
I be ot tryina knock hoes, off the grid
Calendar full of plans, they be tryina see the man
Came up from the bottom, I do the shit again

Start my war again I can
I know I do I'm the man
And soon start to the plan
Knocking bitches off the ground
With my bank roll in the stars
Got some facetime off her snap
I had met her at a mat we done gone to planning back

You the type that couldn't believe that people like me exist
You the type to switch up on your partners
Run your mouth like a bitch
I just want a brand new Maserati and some hoes in my grid
It's size on me, I'm CEO lil bitch you know what it is
Tricking size on me, can't do shit for free
We who they gonna see, they just love my g
Can't get enough of me
Throw out like it's gonna be
They like how could it be, we grind while you sleep
She just one of they save
She like to live with me
She got the heartbreakings sat on a booty cheek
I'm on a mile like a memory
I'm on the grind that she on high t
And routes of paper where I prolly be

All my cribs equipped
I get chance to spit
Sozy scores sizing, I'm sticking to the script
While they ball swish, we all finger wrist
It's summer ice cold, the winter time lit

We won't stop no, need a lot more
Wish you thought hoe
Y'all niggas must got jokes
Bad bitches we got those
We reeling up top smoke
And can nobody see us oh
I just got paid off a play, oh
Make them cash out for the wave
We the new sound of the bay
In a new town every day

I need a lot, need a lot
Talking a ton of the guap
I got my eyes off from back
Better ???
Squad always straight to the top
You always shrug in a box
Running I like it or not
Hustle and fight to the spot

Got them millies on my brain on my day
Man these niggas really weird all straight
Like my daddy I got game all day
Put it out and then I came on face

We won't stop no, need a lot more
Wish you thought hoe
Y'all niggas must got jokes
Bad bitches we got those
We reeling up top smoke
And can nobody see us oh
I just got paid off a play, oh
Make them cash out for the wave up
We the new sound of the bay
In a new town every day

Yeah 2 many, yeah hey 2 many
Yeah hey, 2 many

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