Too Many Times - Yung Bans

And then the smoke got me

That be Maaly Raw!

Aye, aye, aye, yeah

They tryna' take me for the ride

You in this game, it’s do or die

Been havin' dreams 'bout suicide

Can’t spread my wings, won’t let me fly

And I done seen my momma cry

Aye, too many times

I was young, I was blind

Couldn’t read between the lines

Now a nigga worldwide

And I know my fans gon' die for me

They gon' die for me, they gon' die for me

They gon' die for me, they gon' die for me

They gon' die for me (Yeah), they gon' die for me

They gon' die for me, they gon' die for me

They gon' die for me, they gon' die for me

They gon' die for me, they gon' die for me

They gon' die for me, they gon' die for me

Got paranoia cause you reachin' for that blick, blick

Shorty come here and suck this dick, I don’t want no lip, ho' you see this drip

Blue hunnids' on me, bitch you know I’m a crip

Pop me a perc, and I’m takin a lift

Jump in that pussy, it’s just like a rift

Soar in the sky, gliders

Yea, yea, smoke a nigga like a cig

Yea, yea, skinny nigga but I’m big

Yea, yea, hit the block, get it in

Yea, yea, fuck an addict, get revenge

Yea, yea, hit it hoe, pull her wig

Yea, yea, I-I feel like a reaper, grave dig

Yeah, yeah, foreign silent niggas, no my niggas never tell

Free Che Trill, they done gave my brother hell

You in this game, it’s do or die

Been havin' dreams 'bout suicide

Can’t spread my wings, won’t let me fly

I done seen my momma cry

Aye, too many times

I was young, I was blind

Couldn’t read between the lines

Now a nigga worldwide

And I know my fans gon' die for me

They gon' die for me, they gon' die for me

They gon' die for me, they gon' die for me

They gon' die for me (Yeah), they gon' die for me

They gon' die for me-

Bugz on the beat

I hope these habits don’t turn into suicide

I feel the pain, I gotta utilize

You with the gang, it ain’t no switchin' sides

Cause I done seen this shit too many times, too many times, too many times

Aye, gang talk, this that gang talk

Pop these pills, they are prescription just to take the pain off

7.62 hit like missiles, it’ll blow your brain out

Put that lil' boy in the blender, wipe a nigga stain off

I’ll die for all my niggas, I can never change up

Kill a killer, ride with pistols, that’s just how we came up

Elliot diamonds look like skittles, I just got my chain buss

Screamin' «fuck all y’all niggas», ya’ll ain’t show no love to us

Ridin' with, aim it for his tip top

Fuckin' on his lil' thot, she gon' make that pussy pop

Speed it up, then make it stop, bussin' down all on her crotch

Left him lookin' like some Crocs

Murder man, they took his watch

Sippin' on some dirty wok, I just popped like thirty rocks

They know I don’t milly rock, y’all niggas jus' gon get the guap

Say you get money, but who did you kill?

Huh, look at my palms, they itchin'

She want Chanel, I’m going to get it

Fuck

I hope these habits don’t turn into suicide

I feel the pain, I gotta utilize

You with the gang, it ain’t no switchin' sides

Cause I done seen this shit too many times, too many times, too many times