Half-A-Mill - Too Many Ways lyrics

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Half-A-Mill - Too Many Ways lyrics

Yeah that that that Yeah that that that Yeah, uh huh Yeah Yeah that that that Yeah that that that Housekeeper finding hundreds in my pants I’m just getting head at the headquarters from a dime Them hundreds turn to racks, then I tuck them in the stash Too many ways to spend it, I just can’t make up my mind Too many ways Too many ways Too many ways Too many ways Too many ways Too many ways Too many ways Too many ways [Hit-Boy:] Too many ways to get too this paper I, get too much love, can’t f** with you haters I’m way too gone, man I’m activated I, go at your head like an activator I’m, Making statements like an activist Real n***a sip champagne, I don’t do actavis I’m active on the catalyst for cla**ic sh** You could get a bar and pay your shipping Your handling, then hop up in this car Tell me what’s your favorite candle scent from yankee candle, b**h! Throw yo’ panties on the mantle, I dismantle it Told you I’m the one, job done, I could handle it Come sign up to my management, my flex game is extravagant Come take a hit of the cannabis, it’s so high you can’t handle it Going up we don’t get away, but only for today I gotta get back home Housekeeper finding hundreds in my pants I’m just getting head at the headquarters from a dime Them hundreds turn to racks, then I tuck them in the stash Too many ways to spend it, I just can’t make up my mind Too many ways Too many ways Too many ways Too many ways Too many ways Too many ways Too many ways Too many ways Too many ways Too many ways [Ty Dolla $ign:] I got letters coming home from the pen f** the judge white, gave my lil brother life Wonder why jocoso [?] had to go so early Right before we really got to start living life Now I swear there’s too many ways to get rich And I know too many ways to f** yo’ b**h Too many ways to stunt Too many ways to roll a joint, you can keep your blunt Twos in the air keep your twos up, two throw away This is for my little homie, cost him two hundred bucks And I don’t need no bodyguard I’d rather shoot Dolla sign ballin [Dom Kennedy:] House keeper finding hundreds in my pants At the headquarters getting that head from a dime Hundreds turn to racks, when you tuck em in the stash There’s so many ways to spend it I’ll be buying what’s on my mind Too many ways Dom K gettin paid Too many ways Hit-Boy gettin paid Too many ways Dolla $ign gettin paid Might see me in something different every time I f** with Hit boy that’s a real n***a I f** with Dolla sign that’s a real n***a I f** around and did it at the pool party, with two fine girls that look like sisters I got airmax waiting on the weather to switch straight from Amsterdam n***as ain’t never did sh** Everybody know that I could go retarded So let’s do the staples and the garden Housekeeper found a hundred in my pants tho (Yeah that that that) White porsche on the freeway I make it dance like (Yeah that that that)