Howerton & Zeke - TOO BAD

They say you going too fast, bitch I'm tryna win the race (Win the race bitch, uh)
Don't care bout what you say (Uh)
Too bad, fuck outta my way (Out my way bitch, uh, yeah) We out here making plays
They say you going too fast, bitch I'm tryna win the race (Win the race bitch, uh)
Don't care bout what you say (Uh)
Too bad, fuck outta my way
(Out my way bitch, uh, yeah)
We out here making plays
You mad, cuz I been tryna get it popping always hating like a bitch, you ain't shit, always Talking
I know that you sad cuz you ain't got no other option, you just slave away for paper yeah Until you hit that coffin
And that's why (Uh)
I don't really fuck with most of ya'll, cuz most of ya'll don't even know why the fuck you On this planet yuh
I'm sick of yah
And when we get to where we aiming, don't come up to me saying "yo bro, we go way Back and shit"
Suck my dick & balls
They say you going too fast, bitch I'm tryna win the race (Win the race bitch, uh)
Don't care bout what you say (Uh)
Too bad, fuck outta my way (Out my way bitch, uh, yeah) We out here making plays
They say you going too fast, bitch I'm tryna win the race (Win the race bitch, uh)
Don't care bout what you say (Uh)
Too bad, fuck outta my way
(Out my way bitch, uh, yeah)
We out here making plays
(Aye) God damn, haters on my dick like god damn
Rodman, balling I'm a freak, you can't stand
Hooping, getting to this money, rubber band man
Quicksand, got these phony bitches disappearing
Linger, you can see the difference in the mirror (Aye)
Yeah the difference in the mirror
Nah you ain't scoring on me finger wagging like Mutumbo, Wumbo
Yeah my clique ain't no dumbos
(Bozos)

Written by:
Isaiah Thompson, Shaun Howerton Jr.

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