Too Late

Lyrics

Why they all talking shit to me
 Why I let the niggas get to me
 Took a sack and then I flipped it G
 On SSJ shit
 Got M's like I'm Majin strips blue like sonic
 They can say shit
 My hitters keep jackals bitch I'm not playing
 All of that talking, that do not phase me
 Should of known from the start I was crazy
 I keep protection I can't have a baby
 I keep protection, I'm not slipping daily
 Am I cuffing no is she fucking maybe
 (ONE)
 Time for a nigga who ripping it
 (TWO)
 Pistols you might need some healin bih
 (THREE)
 Jacks so my trap is legitimate
 Trap with a 9-5 dog you a hypocrite
 Ain't no complaints
 Didn't wanna be my ride or die till I start getting bank
 And now it's too late
 All of the racks in the safe and imma still flex in your face
 You know your place
 Under a nigga who you overlooked then tried to be fake
 Now it's too late
 Now it's too late
 Eyes wide open Eyes wide open
 Don't lose focus don't lose focus
 He ain't know this, she ain't know this
 He so bogus she so
 She so jaded, he don't know shit
 They ain't know about me blowing
 They ain't know about me blowing
 All the rackays that I'm blowing
 You don't know me since 6th grade
 Where was you with the Beyblades
 Where was you on the other side
 You only knew me all you did was hate
 They don't know what to say
 And I stopped giving hints now
 Just know it ain't shit to say no
 When hoes ask for a handout
 Bitch you stepping on my land now
 All you see is the brands now
 I got hitters knock your man out
 I got that Man down
 I got that Sho'Nuff
 I got numbers just to call your bluff
 When did my boys ever give a fuck
 Cert got the pistol GMAKIN Up
 Ain't no complaints
 Didn't wanna be my ride or die till I start getting bank
 And now it's too late
 And now it's too late

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Song Details

Duration
01:57
Key
8
Tempo
76 BPM

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