Alex Wiley - Over Much lyrics

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Alex Wiley - Over Much lyrics

[Verse 1] Scratched the surface, serve this work Serve the verse then serve the clerks Hot enough, I served it burnt Learned the word, we growing herb We service earth, just call me first This is how we work Pay me first and serve it like it's Andy Roddick bagging up Steal the base and tag it up b**h, you catching, called beginner's luck And I keep it tucked and running screens in the key Ba** line with the scoop and then I call it how I see In a house, just put the roof in and we watching on TV A duck could give a quacking f** about a chicken sh** I was reading when I seen it, then I thought I heard this Seen that bird flip, get this turned in [?] [Chorus] Say I'm the man, I'm the man Homie, I can't f**ing stop I been running, I been smoking I came for the f**ing guap (Oh,oh,oh,oh,oh)(Oh,oh,oh,oh,oh) I'm the man, I'm the man Homie, I can't f**ing stop I been rolling, I been smoking I came for the f**ing guap (Oh,oh,oh,oh,oh)(Oh,oh,oh,oh,oh) [Verse 2 I'm the man, I'm the man b**h, you know that I'm the man Breaking down my cigarillo Pinch the dope, I roll a grand Save money the fams, spend 600 on them pants Homie, you ain't even know it Probably don't even understand Why all these n***as on my jock And all these b**hes on my dick And all these haters hating on me Wanna be down with the clique Cause they know that I'm the sh** And there ain't sh** that they can do We leave you stretched out in the street You tryna get down with the crew All designer on me, Burberry on me (Take that) Louis V on me, I'm smoking on OG I'm smoking pote 'til I OD Took your girl, she left you lonely You talking 'bout it to your homie Don't tweak n***a, everybody know me Stay 100 to the grave Keep a part up in my fade There's some ones up on my feet You know I'm good up in these streets Stay 100 to the grave Keep a part up in my fade There's some ones up on my feet You know I'm good up in these streets [Chorus] Say I'm the man, I'm the man Homie, I can't f**ing stop I been running, I been smoking I came for f**ing the guap (Oh,oh,oh,oh,oh)(Oh,oh,oh,oh,oh) I'm the man, I'm the man Homie, I can't f**ing stop I been rolling, I been smoking I came for the f**ing guap (Oh,oh,oh,oh,oh)(Oh,oh,oh,oh,oh) [Chorus] Say I'm the man, I'm the man Homie, I can't f**ing stop I been running, I been smoking I came for the f**ing guap (Oh,oh,oh,oh,oh)(Oh,oh,oh,oh,oh) I'm the man, I'm the man Homie, I can't f**ing stop I been rolling, I been smoking I came for the f**ing guap (Oh,oh,oh,oh,oh)(Oh,oh,oh,oh,oh)