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Too Many by Jerm 9V Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2016

[Hook: Jerm 9V]
I don’t know too many people out here man
That can fuck with me and all my niggas
I don’t know too many people out here man
That think you running shit, alright figure
I don’t know too many people out here man
They might fuck with y’all just a little
I don’t know too many people out here man
That can fuck with me and all my niggas

[Verse 1: Jerm 9V]
I don’t know too many people out here man
I don’t trust too many out here neither
I don’t know too many people out here man
But really dog it’s fuck ‘em, I don’t need ‘em
I don’t know too many people out here man
I don’t know want to speak, don’t want to meet ‘em
I don’t know too many people out here man
I heard these niggas songs, I don’t believe them
Yeah I think we’re doing pretty well without ‘em fam
It’s that ninety ninety’s shit, I know they see it
Never changed, been the same since they found me man
Fast flow, where you at, I might need ‘em
Got another one, we hit ‘em where it counts man
Dree said enough talking, now we out here
Told Jaylo bring the juice ‘cause we out here
Know we run this and they say I’m in the pen
[Hook: Jerm 9V]
I don’t know too many people out here man
That can fuck with me and all my niggas
I don’t know too many people out here man
That think you running shit, alright figure
I don’t know too many people out here man
They might fuck with y’all just a little
I don’t know too many people out here man
That can fuck with me and all my niggas

[Verse 2: Jalen Santoy]
I pull up in foreign, report it as stolen, ain’t no way he run shit
There gotta be someone up under him
Can’t just be him and somebody that’s funding him
90, 90, on God
Picture this, young Claude
Limit talk, more action
I ain’t got time for these niggas that’s actors
City need love
More slugs, less clubs
With youngins who claiming they run shit
Label me out of your function
I never been much with the lingo
Mama had me out there every domingo
They gon’ hate that’s just love from sinners
They lack faith, I cannot prevent ‘em
I know god covers real, I get it
We don’t have time for the stressing
Blessings on top of blessings
Questions, I’m waiting for an open to 'em
Thumbing through it, I’m responding to ‘em
But you gotta keep it brief
It’s not that deep, I never sleep
Talk cheap, drop heat
Leak this and pray they feelin’ the shit
Cuz 90’s, be killin’ the shit
And I ain’t with flexing or stunting
We coming, it’s clear who be running this shit
[Hook: Jerm 9V]
I don’t know too many people out here man
That can fuck with me and all my niggas
I don’t know too many people out here man
That think you running shit, alright figure
I don’t know too many people out here man
They might fuck with y’all just a little
I don’t know too many people out here man
That can fuck with me and all my niggas

[Verse 3: Jerm 9V]
I don’t know too many people out here man
But fuck it, you know how this shit go
I know they gon’ watch exactly how we do this man
Then try to copy, fuck ‘em, you know how this shit go
I always knew I’d be the one them people talk about
I knew that shit right from the get go
Hope they know that the longer the wait, the higher the rate goin’
It just keep going up now like the six go
Pull up in that bitch like oh damn, oh my
All these niggas here to hold hands, I know why
They some sus [?]
Niggas always claiming both sides
I ain’t here for all the handshakes and cosigns
I’m just here from the squad
99, living god
Been at it for a while now, going hard
We just here to take it from the people that ain’t really doing they part
I think this is one hell of a start
Tried to tell ‘em I got too many questions
Too many lies, too many blessings
See in they eyes, too many fries
Too many niggas actin’ like they too good for business
Too many lines, too many doubters
True to the finish, I got too many friends
Too many pretend, too many weren’t there in the end
Not really your friends
I can’t wait to pull up in a Benz and stunt on them niggas
We just getting started, we just having fun with them niggas
Yeah