Song Lyrics

I'm feeling this music, bro
This shit is too crazy
(Tay Keith, this too hard)
Ay, ay
Ay, ay (uh)
Ay, ay
Ay, ay

I got a couple thousand on my neck
I got a couple thousand on my wrist
I was just caught all up in a jam
I was just really tryna make it flip
This shit like dope I get it on demand
I'm on the grind and niggas can't say shit
I got this shit, it's all up on demand
I was just broke and now I make it flip

Not too many niggas made for this shit
Not too many niggas made for this shit
Not too many niggas made for this shit
Not too many niggas made for this shit
Not too many niggas made for this shit
Not too many niggas made for this shit
Not too many niggas made for this shit
Not too many niggas made for this shit

All the distraction like look what it do for you
People get lit and then people get comfortable
I'm from the streets, gotta hold guns and move
Stay out the way but this shit was still comfortable
Shit this is crazy, I copped me a coupe
Seventeen bands with the gang on the move
Police have found a lil' dope in my shoe
Know how I rock 'cause they know what I do

Niggas they flip with you, you know you're next
How you go platinum but still totin' straps?
I cannot sleep but they tell me to rest
I'm with the guala, and nothin' but best
I am not comfortable shit was too comfortable
Livin' this life, know what I want to do
Smokin' lil' THC, over what others do
I got my homies that's Blood that might come for you

I got a couple thousand on my neck
I got a couple thousand on my wrist
I was just caught all up in a jam
I was just really tryna make it flip
This shit like dope I get it on demand
I'm on the grind and niggas can't say shit
I got this shit, it's all up on demand
I was just broke and now I make it flip

Not too many niggas made for this shit
Not too many niggas made for this shit
Not too many niggas made for this shit
Not too many niggas made for this shit
Not too many niggas made for this shit
Not too many niggas made for this shit
Not too many niggas made for this shit
Not too many niggas made for this shit

Yeah, I'm a trapper, all of my brothers are clappers
If you gon' send me the factor
Niggas done mention you after
I'm blowin' smoke with the laughter
Niggas just left now I'm after
My diamonds is like a disaster
My family all of them after

How you get money you say you get money but never take care of you mans
Free up my brother, that lil' nigga crazy, I just got him up out the jam
All of my niggas be wildin', these niggas is savage you don't understand
Niggas is crazy, we bangin' this guala shit all the way up til the end

I got a couple thousand on my neck
I got a couple thousand on my wrist
I was just caught all up in a jam
I was just really tryna make it flip
This shit like dope I get it on demand
I'm on the grind and niggas can't say shit
I got this shit, it's all up on demand
I was just broke and now I make it flip

Not too many niggas made for this shit
Not too many niggas made for this shit
Not too many niggas made for this shit
Not too many niggas made for this shit
Not too many niggas made for this shit
Not too many niggas made for this shit
Not too many niggas made for this shit
Not too many niggas made for this shit

(Tay Keith, this too hard)
Not too many niggas made for this shit
Not too many niggas made for this shit
Not too many niggas made for this shit

Brytavious Chambers, Christopher St. Victor, Khaled Khaled

The duration of Not Too Many is 2:56 minutes and seconds.