lirik lagu cinnamane - too much
[too much: cinnamane]
shit
f-ck y’all put in my drink?
d-mn
just breathe, just breathe
can’t relax, taking shots of the jack and the beam
and my homie in the back keep on packing the green
this shit too much, d-mn
i think i did way too much
one minute sipping sprite, next its lean in my cup
someone take this shit from me fore i throw the f-ck up, up
too much, d-mn
i think i did way too much, d-mn
like
getting off work, just wanna chill, tryna get high
got a text from my homies picking up the fresh buds and they wanna come by
hit em both back with a message like fine, both of em reply prolly see you like five
cool by me just come in the side, yo stop at the c mart i need a light, alright
arrive on time with a packet of swishers, homie, that looks delicious
roll one in the back of the kitchen, feeling that shit cause you know that’s its vicious
even if i were to face it, stopping here would make me look like i was basic
so we hit it, and we prolly got it finished in a minute, i was in it, and we move our little party to the basement
where we, pack up the bong, do it again, then get a third and
by the time that i blow out the smoke i feel like i’m slurring my words and
this got me feeling extra disturbing, in need of something to calm down my nerve ends
this ain’t enough for my bros or my brain so we pull out the bourbon, like
pouring up a round, lining up the shots, pound a couple down, light another spliff feeling lighter than a b-tch then i take it with a hit, chase it with some jim, blowing out the cloud
my boy like wow, got the whole block smelling like the loud
greg upstairs, in his room, in his bed, with a broom, banging on the floor, yelling keep it down right now
so we gon have to talk like we haven’t hit puberty, shh
i think we should pace it and not act so stupidly, hey
but the way that we do it these days well it ain’t how it used to be
you sit at the table with me then you gon need a booster seat
can’t relax, taking shots of the jack and the beam
and my homie in the back keep on packing the green
this shit too much, d-mn
i think i did way too much, man
one minute sipping sprite, next its lean in my cup
someone take this shit from me fore i throw the f-ck up, up
too much, d-mn
i think i did way too much, d-mn
took a few shots and then half of a case
couple blunts to the grill
reaching a point where i can’t feel my face
like y’all know the deal
got a bad biddy tryna hit third base
and she ain’t tryna steal
baby if you want we can hit my place
but i got no wheels
cause, i play it safe i always be cautious, right
i got me some weed that’s so loud it’s obnoxious, tight
i think that the c-ke we took earlier is making me nauseous, yikes
my nose is so numb i got a worse drip than a faucet, pipes
i’m tired of weighing my options
got an ill mind like i’m hopsin
my body is filled with these toxins
try to keep weight off my conscious
people be hitting the line taking bout all of that nonsense
run with a crew that’s so tight, just to get in then you gon need a locksmith
and the xanax got me feeling heavy like an elephant
its evident, i’m more f-cked up than i ever been
try to f-ck with me get a fat lip like a pelican
turn a blind eye all the bull shit is irrelevant, like
he ain’t gonna blow no cloud
he ain’t gonna stay turned down
he ain’t gonna go so loud
he ain’t gonna give no ground
pull up in the whip slow down
buy the whole house a new round
yeah you know how it go down
yeah you know how it go down, when
i join in the crowd, from then on, all of its black, faded
if i called in a cab i prolly couldn’t say where i’m at, dangerous
they’re kicking us out and telling us never come back, hated
awoke in my bed and don’t know how i got back, gracious
can’t relax taking shots of the beam and shit
and my homie in the back with the green and shit
and the lean and shit
nah mean and shit
cause i’m f-cked up f-cked i don’t need that shit
in the booth
slurring words imma stumble over shit, falling
ugh ugh, ahh shit..
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