(Chorus)
S**t’s gone too far, s**t’s gone too far
And whatever drugs you on, y’all been on too long
S**t’s gone too far
And my bi**h say she miss me, I’ve been gone too long
Like Bi**h I’m only going to the store, I’ll be back in a minute
Rappers ain’t rapped in a minute
Staying broke is a joke, I ain’t laughed in a minute
(Verse 1)
Ugh, she gonna do it for a promise ring
Pu**y every night, remember what you promised me?
You my Grammy, all them other hoes nominees
I was never honest to them other hoes, honestly
Sex in the shower, see you wet and my diamonds clean
Yeah then maybe you gon sweat off your Maybelline
One time, two time, three time
Ni**a four times, five times, me time
Here I go now, Beast Mode, Seahawk
Then I let her tell her friends, you know how these hoes talk
Might c-walk to the Ghost, see me ghost ride
T-Raw get it popping, I can never go pop
Dope boy smile, all you see is coke white
And I need more mold, til a ni**a multi
She can get fat like Oprah
As long as she always give back like Oprah
(Chorus)
You know what? s**t’s gone too far, s**t’s gone too far
And whatever drugs you on, ya’ll been on too long
S**t’s gone too far
And my bi**h say she miss me, I’ve been gone too long
Like Bi**h I’m only going to the store, I’ll be back in a minute
Rappers ain’t rapped in a minute
Staying broke is a joke, I ain’t laughed in a minute
(Verse 2)
And my new s**t fuego
And the money silly putty, that’s my play dough
No Seiko, it’s an Audemar
Always working, how you find time to drive all them cars?
She wanna tell me how she feel, have a heart to heart
Shorty won’t you swing my way, I ain’t talking Golf
New Maybach, I’m talking boss
Say you ex-ni**a hurt, tell him walk it off
One time, two time, three time
Ni**a four times, five times, me time
Here I go now, freak show, Popeye
Ni**a I’ve been on the spinach and I’m getting rock hard
T-Raw authentic, most them ni**as knock offs
Front like the front door, why you knock offs?
I don’t front, get your dough, I don’t knock ya’ll
You got the surfboard but the wave ain’t yours
(Chorus)
Dawg, s**t’s gone too far, s**t’s gone too far
Whatever drugs you on, ya’ll been on too long
S**t’s gone too far
And my bi**h say she miss me, I’ve been gone too long
Like Bi**h I’m only going to the store, I’ll be back in a minute
Rappers ain’t rapped in a minute
Staying broke is a joke, I ain’t laughed in a minute
