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KiD Swoop - Too Much Goin On Lyrics



KiD Swoop - Too Much Goin On Lyrics




Too much choosing going on
Baby gotta stop that
Dolce Gabbana Givenchy the collar
I think I might cop that
Takeoff wit a shorty her body like Cardi
F*ck it I'm Offset
So many karats they thinking I'm buggin
I ain't getting off yet
I had a vision I told myself
That I would be better than pops
Look at me now, made it this far no kids
I'm beating my pops
I started beating the block
And niggas start leaving the block
Either that nigga dead or ducking the feds
Or maybe he already locked


It don't make us family
Cause of the blood
Loyalty make us the family
You only f*ck wit me
When you need something from me
So how you get mad at me
F*ck out my face
No I ain't giving you shit
Not even a dollar
I ain't giving you shit
Why you all in my pockets
Damn mo money mo problems
I pull up wit 61 guys
Wit 61 nines look like Rey Mysterio
My hittas do hits wit no witness
You internet gangsters do hits onna video
Yo bitch lemme f*ck
And I got a nut, damn I deleted the video
I might use the hands
Or I might use the strap
It depends on the scenario
I get me a check and I f*ck it up
Boy stop all that flexing aint tough enough
I think I might empty the clip it's a movie
That strap in my pants like a Tummy tuck
My niggas go crazy like taliban
We Post on the block like it's Instagram
I pop out and shoot like a hologram
This choppa gone sing from the diaphragm


Too much choosing going on
Baby gotta stop that
Dolce Gabbana Givenchy the collar
I think I might cop that
Takeoff wit a shorty her body like Cardi
F*ck it I'm Offset
So many karats they thinking I'm buggin
I ain't getting off yet
I had a vision I told myself
That I would be better than pops
Look at me now, made it this far no kids
I'm beating my pops
I started beating the block
And niggas start leaving the block
Either that nigga dead or ducking the feds
Or maybe he already locked


Pillow talking to bitches
And then you talk down on ya mans
I swear that's pathetic
These niggas is sensitive
All in they feelings
I swear they got female genetics
It is my time, I gotta shine
They compare me to a Patek
Got killas that's fighting the Justice
Only way out is for me to poetic
Remember back in the Lake
Damn them was the days
So many memories, so many things
Positive, negative ways
Stealing a bike flipping the back
They get to asking the cost
Ballin wit dealers and ballin wit killers
It's a drive by at Frost
Had a gun wit no safety
It was a revolver, he put it straight to my head
Thank god for my mother for jumping that fence
I swear to god I would be dead
Know a nigga that spit at my moms
Because he was jealous
Oh that's how we play it
Yeah I know that shit was a while ago
But nigga I'm still at yo head


Too much choosing going on
Baby gotta stop that
Dolce Gabbana Givenchy the collar
I think I might cop that
Takeoff wit a shorty her body like Cardi
F*ck it I'm Offset
So many karats they thinking I'm buggin
I ain't getting off yet
I had a vision I told myself
That I would be better than pops
Look at me now, made it this far no kids
I'm beating my pops
I started beating the block
And niggas start leaving the block
Either that nigga dead or ducking the feds
Or maybe he already locked
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Too much choosing going on
Baby gotta stop that
Dolce Gabbana Givenchy the collar
I think I might cop that
Takeoff wit a shorty her body like Cardi
F*ck it I'm Offset
So many karats they thinking I'm buggin
I ain't getting off yet
I had a vision I told myself
That I would be better than pops
Look at me now, made it this far no kids
I'm beating my pops
I started beating the block
And niggas start leaving the block
Either that nigga dead or ducking the feds
Or maybe he already locked


It don't make us family
Cause of the blood
Loyalty make us the family
You only f*ck wit me
When you need something from me
So how you get mad at me
F*ck out my face
No I ain't giving you shit
Not even a dollar
I ain't giving you shit
Why you all in my pockets
Damn mo money mo problems
I pull up wit 61 guys
Wit 61 nines look like Rey Mysterio
My hittas do hits wit no witness
You internet gangsters do hits onna video
Yo bitch lemme f*ck
And I got a nut, damn I deleted the video
I might use the hands
Or I might use the strap
It depends on the scenario
I get me a check and I f*ck it up
Boy stop all that flexing aint tough enough
I think I might empty the clip it's a movie
That strap in my pants like a Tummy tuck
My niggas go crazy like taliban
We Post on the block like it's Instagram
I pop out and shoot like a hologram
This choppa gone sing from the diaphragm


Too much choosing going on
Baby gotta stop that
Dolce Gabbana Givenchy the collar
I think I might cop that
Takeoff wit a shorty her body like Cardi
F*ck it I'm Offset
So many karats they thinking I'm buggin
I ain't getting off yet
I had a vision I told myself
That I would be better than pops
Look at me now, made it this far no kids
I'm beating my pops
I started beating the block
And niggas start leaving the block
Either that nigga dead or ducking the feds
Or maybe he already locked


Pillow talking to bitches
And then you talk down on ya mans
I swear that's pathetic
These niggas is sensitive
All in they feelings
I swear they got female genetics
It is my time, I gotta shine
They compare me to a Patek
Got killas that's fighting the Justice
Only way out is for me to poetic
Remember back in the Lake
Damn them was the days
So many memories, so many things
Positive, negative ways
Stealing a bike flipping the back
They get to asking the cost
Ballin wit dealers and ballin wit killers
It's a drive by at Frost
Had a gun wit no safety
It was a revolver, he put it straight to my head
Thank god for my mother for jumping that fence
I swear to god I would be dead
Know a nigga that spit at my moms
Because he was jealous
Oh that's how we play it
Yeah I know that shit was a while ago
But nigga I'm still at yo head


Too much choosing going on
Baby gotta stop that
Dolce Gabbana Givenchy the collar
I think I might cop that
Takeoff wit a shorty her body like Cardi
F*ck it I'm Offset
So many karats they thinking I'm buggin
I ain't getting off yet
I had a vision I told myself
That I would be better than pops
Look at me now, made it this far no kids
I'm beating my pops
I started beating the block
And niggas start leaving the block
Either that nigga dead or ducking the feds
Or maybe he already locked
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