Juss Russ - Too Much [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Hook]

Don't think about it too much, too much, too much, too much
There's no need for us to rush it through
Don't think about it too much, too much, too much, too much
This is more than just a new lust for you

[Verse 1]

I treat the game like it's mine
It's the only bitch on mind
I fuck with it and that's fine
That's why I can't share the fame there's no time
Real niggas still come first
No room for fakes in this line
My dudes be like I'm in the studio
Should I tell them not to waste time
Fuck talent fuck grind
It's all about destiny no lie
And yeah
I ain't never told no lie
You will never out my shine
You'll never have a name like mine
This waiter better bring my wine
The service better be damn good
Before I write the check and don't sign
I came up no lie
I'm fucked up and that's fine
I showed love from day one
So I paid for all of this shine
That's why you gotta pay for all of these lines
Keep a bad bitch at all times
Why she give head first and don't whine
You gotta get your bread right and keep flying
Got damn
What the fuck wrong with these niggas
Got damn
What the fuck wrong with these bitches
Got damn
I ain't stunting these niggas
I ain't stunting these bitches
So fuck all yall's intentions

[Hook]

[Verse 2]

I got money I got paid
Smoked good a nigga got laid
On the road hoes at my shows
With their pants down and their hands raised
Only wish was my friends here
Mama gone no ken here
Only time I get a call back
When my brother call like where the broads at
Friends treat me like an atm
Well this atm want it's cash-back
While they plead the fifth
Then they drink a fifth
And they plead the case we go way back
Fuck niggas I stay strapped
It's game time I don't play that
My first love said fuck Russ
Now she swear to God she ain't say that
I hold it down I'm the talk of town
And like a bad rumor tend to go around
And this money change like the people do
The only time they real was way back in school
Good friends is like good weed
You gotta start the growth with all good seeds
I miss the days we was all broke
But still stuck together like two leaves
Got damn
What the fuck wrong with these niggas
Got damn
What the fuck wrong with these bitches
Got damn
I ain't stunting these niggas
I ain't stuning these bitches
So fuck all yall's intentions

[Hook]