Way Too Much Video (MV)

I had way too much money
And I had way to much time
I got way too many dumb people keep
Hitting my line
But I ain't got shit else to say
So all you get is silence
And if you truly don't like it
Just close your mouth n keep quiet

Cus

I don't feel like talking
I just feel like vibin'
I just feel like Walking
This ain't something you stoppin'
And this ain't something that's often
So right now just keep quiet
And let me keep my focus
I got peaceful shit in my mind

Na It ain't you
It's just me
Today I'm in my own zone
Feeling cool AC
Today I've got my own road
It's to steap
So if it's cool ima swerve all these old ass freaks
Keep a lil change in my pocket
Walk around the mall peeping hoes going shopping
Hit the gas early in the day time for munchies
At the table drinking ice cold fruit punches
With a whole bag of nuggets
Fresh ass fade
Ray band shades
In the A so my hat say I'm brave
To stuck in my ways
And I prolly won't change
If my dollars break bills then my change might pay
Twenty three years and my stress went gray
So today Ima chill won't talk just wave
Even if I text all you get is okays
Just know it ain't you it's me we straight

I had way to much money
And I had way to much time
I got way too many dumb people keep
Hitting my line
But I ain't got shit else to say
So all you get is silence
And if you truly don't like it
Just close your mouth n keep quiet

Cus

I don't feel like talking
I just feel like vibin'
I just feel like Walking
This ain't something you stoppin'
And this ain't something that's often
So right now just keep quiet
And let me keep my focus
I got peaceful shit in my mind

There ain't nothing wrong with a little space
Seems like I'm gone cause you in the way
I just need to kick it by the little lake
With a bowl of Frosted flakes eating lil grapes
Nigga might fish for the right flake
Cook yo ass a plate for the right pay
But I ain't finna talk it ain't the right day
Might serve up a smile for the right babe

But I ain't got to much time for a high or hey
If you really tryna kick it got a fire place
I'll let you climb on top that's the righter way
But we don't need words for the bitter face
Let the moans turn to verbs for a lighter taste
Prolly bounce when it's over never commentate
Back to the biz but a nigga kind of late
On her back I left the kids for the spotted cape
Damn
Nasty
Still keep it classy
Puerto Rican mommy still tryna call me Daddy
Money on my mind new contract athlete
Honeys looking fine but these dimes can't get past me
Always keep a pen writing rhymes in the backseat
Of my mind trying to relax its relaxing
Bumpin every tune till the verse comes to match the
Feeling that I'm getting from the loud in my backseat

I had way to much money
And I had way to much time
I got way too many dumb people keep
Hitting my line
But I ain't got shit else to say
So all you get is silence
And if you truly don't like it
Just close your mouth n keep quiet

Cus

I don't feel like talking
I just feel like vibin'
I just feel like Walking
This ain't something you stoppin'
And this ain't something that's often
So right now just keep quiet
And let me keep my focus
I got peaceful shit in my mind