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young mite - how much? lyrics

loyal to the soil is what they say what they say
loyal to the soil is what they say what they say
loyal to the soil is what they yeah yeah yeah

how much money too much money? i want it all
how much knowledge too much knowledge? i gotta know
how much faith is too much faith? i’m asking god
bet your loyalty let’s gamble i’ll pull ya card
how much money too much money? i want it all
how much knowledge too much knowledge? i gotta know
how much faith is too much faith? i’m asking god
bet your loyalty let’s gamble i’ll pull ya card

bet i’ll be holding up 2 like a push up bra
you don’t know me you think ya do
that’s the old me
so you knew me this the new me
keep away from fakes like cooties
call me big bonus she blew me
she eat it raw like sushi
she holding me back like bad habit
she taking my breathe like i’m asthmatic
she crazy as f+ck but i’m as mad as it gets
i ain’t promising sh+t
it look promising yet
you neva know, they been torn me
b+tches all over me, they been touring me yuh yuh
if you wanna be a part of my life good
if you wanna be apart from my life good
get this understood
imma be all right
i’m always on go
f+ck a red light f+ck it
how much money too much money? i want it all
how much knowledge too much knowledge? i gotta know
how much faith is too much faith? i’m asking god
bet your loyalty let’s gamble i’ll pull ya card
how much money too much money? i want it all
how much knowledge too much knowledge? i gotta know
how much faith is too much faith? i’m asking god
bet your loyalty let’s gamble i’ll pull ya card

fake love, drake was the one that the warn me
views what he showed me
take care what he told me
i’m my own me no one own me
love sold me now it owe me
better lonely than have bad company roam me
i ain’t tryna go back to the old me
i ain’t going no where like a bad stain
i can’t stand frauds like a bad cain
i can’t lie like i got back pain
she got a good head, give me bad brain
i’m just sayin, no goku
and i don’t talk much
you wanna talk love? takes notes boo
i’ll approach you, love gun released from it’s hostler
you told me that you love me, but i don’t believe it
yo ego got an appetite, you always feed it
you say you bad and boujeee, but ya just conceited
but admitted to my heart baby just admit it

- young mite lyrics

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