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Do 2 Much
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Do 2 Much was released on September 12, 2025 by STB Entertainment as a part of the album Ptsd
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AlbumPtsd
Release DateSeptember 12, 2025
LabelSTB Entertainment
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM100

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tyjon Bradford
Tyjon Bradford
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Cashhjayy
Cashhjayy
Producer

Lyrics

I went from, studying longer to outside playing the corner
Tuckin steel, touching bills guess I couldn’t wait any longer
Liftin metal on the daily I couldn’t wait to get stronger
Cause my mother carry weight, and I need to get it up off her
Had to learn life, grew up in that valley off that turnpike
Friends was comfortable, they can’t imagine what my world like
Some of them was all black, few of them were more white
But we all hard, bulldogs and they all bite
Vegas died ain’t play it cool, what if I still Stayed in school?
Crazy how I say I’m solid, somehow still I break the rules
Even though it don’t be malice, I’m a Libra still
I find trouble with balance
And my heart so big it turned me to a savage, only way to carry on, without this baggage
From my past but it be haunting me, still hurt from them not wanting me
They always had my love, why they disgusted by my company?
Hook
I know I do too much
It left my heart bruised up, left my favors used up
It made me lose too much
It got me out here tool’d up, movin tryna prove what?
I know I do too much
It left my heart bruised up, left my favors used up
It made me lose too much
It got me out here tool’d up, movin tryna prove what?
Verse 2
I was out here wildin, dad was in confinement
Then I went to college, ain’t focus on assignments
I was on consignment, hand to hand with different clients
Break down go get all the money, spend it back this shit a science
Got one person I confide in, she put me on with knowledge
Wrote shit off before I tried it, learned some shit but ain’t apply it
Like how the fuck you tryna be fly, but ain’t take time to learn from pilots?
Aim to kill, I’m gangsta still, my violent shit gonna come with silence
And I thank god for life cause people dying
Told my brother we’ll be good, I hold em close ain’t no more crying
Traumatized for life, my heart rate go up fast when I hear sirens
Don’t be outside just wildin, you will get life for conspiring
For a homicide, don’t tell no one your plans until they finalized
I found out he a sucka, broke my heart, because I idolized
I sat and thought about it like a thousand times
You signed up for it, just like us, right on the dotted line
Hook
I know I do too much
It left my heart bruised up, left my favors used up
It made me lose too much
It got me out here tool’d up, movin tryna prove what?
I know I do too much
It left my heart bruised up, left my favors used up
It made me lose too much
It got me out here tool’d up, movin tryna prove what?
Written by: Tyjon Bradford
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