Imadh - Too Many

I done seen too many
Friends turned foes
I done seen too many
Girls turn hoes
I done seen too many
Niggas go ghost
On the road
On the road
On the road
I done seen too many
Friends turn foes
I done seen too many
Snakes try toast
I done seen a lot of
Highs turned lows
On the road
On the road
On the road
Yo
I got one too many things
That be sitting on my brain
You can call it paranoia
Manifested through the pain
Whether first-hand
Or second-hand
It's still the same
This shit don't ever change
I'm feeling anything but relaxed
I swear the fear is feeling like a fact
I'm ready for anybody to go on
And turn they back
But maybe it's just my pride
Cuz even if they try
Hit me with a "voila!"
I cannot say I'm surprised
I done seen too many
Friends turned foes
(Turned foes)
I done seen too many
Girls turn hoes
(Turn hoes)
I done seen too many
Niggas go ghost
On the road
On the road
On the road
(On the road)
I done seen too many
Friends turned foes
(Woo)
I done seen too many
Snakes try toast
(Su-woo)
I done seen a lot of
Highs turned lows
(Ohhh)
On the road
On the road
On the road
I'm steady watching my back
Cuz I know how it go
They gon' give you a dap
Then do you dirt on the low
I'mma chill in the background
And stare at your soul
I seen too many friends turned foes
Lotta friends go
Turnin' they back
Yea I know how it go
They gon' give you a dap
Then do you dirt on the low
I'mma chill in the background
And stare at your soul
I seen too many friends turned foes
Lotta friends turned foes
On the road
On the roads where I meet 'em
I don't greet 'em
Now I know it when I see dem
I Stone Cold Steve 'em
Delete 'em out my cellular
Man I'm tellin' ya
I had family attack
Flesh and blood stabbed me in the back
That's why the fear is feeling like a fact
I'm ready for anybody to switch
I'm goin' black
But maybe it's just my pride
Cuz even if they try hit me
With a "voila!"
I cannot say I'm surprised
I done seen too many
Friends turned foes
(Turned foes)
I done seen too many
Girls turn hoes
(Turn hoes)
I done seen too many
Niggas go ghost
On the road
On the road
On the road
(On the road)
I done seen too many
Friends turned foes
(Woo)
I done seen too many
Snakes try toast
(Su-woo)
I done seen a lot of
Highs turned lows
(Ohhh)
On the road
On the road
On the road
Ohhhh my god
Take a right here
Right here
That's the hook right there
Type that shit down
Use a typewriter bro
Use a typewriter
That's a hook of a banger
Write it down
Record that shit
To use like some Telegram
Like hahaha
Some fax
Telegram hahaha
Use some fax machine bro

Written by:
Imadh B

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