E-40 - Play Too Much lyrics

[Intro:] This is an emergency tempo has reached critical level Yeah 40 in this motherf**er We got Young Bari in this thang you understand that We got my n***a Young Stanley Roach Gigz n***a You feel finna show up and show out on you b**h a** n***as man You n***a play too much betta listen up man look [Verse 1:] Called up ya friends up on facebook the lense is missing If I take my j**elry to cash for gold I'll probably get a million Kept it a trillion we went out the trenches of cali The flat lands and the alleyways we play with them AKs The monsters they raised up out the V I'm a boss I start havin steak and lobster with hollandaise sauce Growing up in that new thang that Louboutin truck Hella pea in that bu*ter they say I play too much I see more keys than a Janitor pack more tools than a carpenter Your b**h want me in her mouth like I'm a throat lozengers We f**ed on her mama's couch nothing proper Ratchet little chick I let her slobber I proposed to my street sign when I was 9 I don't see her as much as I used to but she still mine I am the ghetto what you thought rewind b**h my ghetto past can never be declined f**in with it I'm in it to win it like it's the pin it skys the limit I'm doing this sh** independent The landlord not the tenant thinkin bout runnin for senate reinvent it Been doing this sh** for a minute [Chorus:] I ain't gotta say too much caz I'm a real man they play [x2] You play too much, stop playin wit me playin wit me [x2] We play too much stop playin with me playin wit me I play too much, stop playin wit me playin [Verse 2:] Y-O-UNG B-A-RI is who I be I'd rather be no one else And before I love her amma love myself So clean but the girls say I'm dangerous I give yoy numbers to hit they left overs to us I done been there done that so run that Why you wanna play with me where the tongue at You going respect this here I don't need you Ari ari my dear I live with no fear I live with no doubts Follow a real one you takin the wrong route You hurting you never hurting me I'm who you wanna see, who you wanna be I don't know what it is but they loving me I'm never new to this true to this G.O.D I'm south san fransis I ain't gotta say man you know what it is I ain't playing with em with em and I think I'm bout to trip 40 my big homie man we handle biz [Chorus] [Verse 3:] Ay unc this sh** bump All the bubba gump selling d** on the stump I'm a player and they play too much Last one in the room neva say too much Pretty as a flower a bouquet a bunch I wake up and hussle before ya daily blunt I ain't acting mulla only thing on my medulla Hallelujah I'll school I teach ya how to get it I don't even need the credit forget Don't sweat all gas in the fast lane fly Bay sh** And they lookin like a crash plane or a wreck train I'm one of a kind poking out like a neck vein Stay here forever like a f**in cement name Gun Bay repin move with a message the bullsh** can't still me Peace and love I'm a hippy all gin no whiskey like freshwater p**y Don't go where's it's fishy hit it one time now this hoe wanna miss me You playin I'm saying I'm 25 up all night Benny style Lookin for a betty Booper or Jezzy and the f**in troops [Chorus]