Too Stuck Lyrics – BloodHound Q50

Read the full Too Stuck lyrics by BloodHound Q50 from the album Get Back Or Die Trying along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song.

[Intro]
Go
Long live my brother, he prolly killed your b!tch-ass brother
Diss on Jeff, get your ass left
Still’ll kill for the check, ain’t s*it change, b!tch
(Bankroll)

[Chorus]
Go, I guess the last time wasn’t enough
N!ggas wanna make these songs and call my phone and whoop just like they tough
I’ll drop another ten, make my shorty ‘nem spin on a n!gga tryna call my bluff
And by the way, I’m rich as fu*k

The last two n!ggas, they s*it outta luck
Wanna rap about different s*it, but my mind right now too stuck up in the trenches

[Verse]
But fu*k it, since we talking ’bout rich
I spent at least like eighty on Percs and Tris
My momma, she hate it, she rather me vent
I ain’t doing that b!tch-ass s*it
Slap in my clip and tap my switch
And fu*k a Vec, Q50 had Kriss
(50 had Kriss)
Go
Don’t want your kit if it’s fake
AP too froze, can’t tell the time, these big-ass diamonds in the face
Ask about Q50, b!tch, I got bodies and got pape
Ain’t had no road, I looked up to Tay
Give no fu*ks ’bout a b!tch, talking ’bout she late
I can’t repent, I did too much
I had my brother in my arms when he died
I said “Lil Jeff, b!tch, please stay here”
For Scoom and Z, I get n!ggas touched
I’m going out blowing before I be sitting
Cliking up with the rap, man you n!ggas finished
I know get back ain’t got no time, but you n!ggas ain’t trying, y’all ain’t even attempting
‘Bout my respect, I’ll slide, I’ll risk it

Big bro ‘nem steady telling me “You the ticket”
Calls from my label, stay telling me “Chill, rappers scared to link ’cause you taking pendants”
This s*it fell right in my hand, I got one chance and n!gga, I’m taking advantage
Pillow talking to these hoes, keep saying my name, you n!ggas pathetic
I’m tryna get Scarface rich and have a few kids with a pretty b!tch, travel the (??)
I call ’em , Von call ’em legs
In the D with a switch, with Dugg and Quez
How much you gon’ charge (??)
Young vet, at twenty I earned my respect
Ain’t s*it change, still’ll kill for the check
Long talks with Gee, big bro say I’m next

[Chorus]
Go, I guess the last time wasn’t enough
N!ggas wanna make these songs and call my phone and whoop just like they tough
I’ll drop another ten, make my shorty ‘nem spin on a n!gga tryna call my bluff
And by the way, I’m rich as fu*k
The last two n!ggas, they s*it outta luck
Wanna rap about different s*it, but my mind right now too stuck up in the trenches