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"Say 2 Much"

[Intro: Stokely Carmichael]
I'm trying to figure out which one belongs to the C.I.A.

[Verse 1: The Boy Illinois]
Look, Look
I say is it my fault that we over y'all heads
We strapped with books leave all of y'all red
We was just given some game you ain't have to call feds
Then they act all surprised whenever they call fails
Spin 'em, I may have to call Pharis
Or we can dead that and I can be he pallbearer
I don't do this for a season I can do it all year
And I made your death bed you could fall right here
We the common sense gang came to take over the game
Nah we don't gang bang but we speak the same slang
And we tryna get change cause we tryna maintain
Aye look I spit that real and live my life the same way
It's just Dale, Rel and Tre
Dominick is on the way
Headed to the crib go and call Reo and Mabaje
With some pretty women and more niggas than you can believe
On my way to nigeria to pick up my nigga blink what you think?

[Hook: The Boy Illinois]
You can act hard and you can try and say you tough
I keep some brothers round cause (I ain't tryna say too much)
And you can complain saying I don't call enough
I may text you cause (I ain't tryna say too much)
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uhn (I ain't tryna say too much)
Something, something, something, something, something, something, something
Already told ya'll (I ain't tryna say too much)

[Verse 2: The Boy Illinois]
Don't leave me no voicemails because I never check 'em
Phone got girls names but I never text 'em
Bitch made men I can never respect 'em
And I run with intellectuals and you can never test 'em
Whenever we formulate they just fortunate we tolerate they form of hate
And recently I been actin like Sidney Portier
I was in the academy giving awards away
With nothin more to say
You can't lie to me bitch I wasn't born today
In the middle of the barn and we rollin hay
I get it off the charm I'm nothing short than great
Minds think alike just to get the fortune mane
I break-fast I'm in great morning shape
Rather 40/40 yo and first 48
Holla at CB, Dee and DJ too
It's all in the game shit
I should work for EA too
What you think?


[Verse 3: The Boy Illinois]
I'm telling y'all I ain't tryna make this up
But they be saying I play too much
We left with no choice like way too much
And my niggas lose pounds like they weight too much
PO boxes overseas all safe and tucked
So when it come to taxes we don't pay 2 much
And I got my mask on
Like Bane at the door
Ready to rob you like Bain Capital
If play dumb you can keep 100
I know what's going on but I act like I know nothing
Rules and regulations ain't up for discussion
When a simple blackmail can end all the fussin'
If you want the main stage then know how the game played
It's sad to say they got pac the same way
America we saying I don't pledge enough
Another nigga dead cause he said too much


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