Its Too Late

So you just go leave me at my lowest times
It did hurt then but I ain't tripping
I know one thing for certain
I'm out here ona mission yea I'm working
How the fuck you go tell me that you perfect
When you fucked up now that lucks up
Bitch get the fuck up
This time ain't working like clock stuck
On the highway big body speeding past
Yea I'm driving fast
I got to much hurt pain dro and lean on my mind trying not to crash
My own family did me trash
You tell me blood is family and want me to take it cash
I hate when she right fuck intuition
The drama is sickening got tired with living now talking with killas
Michael Jackson jacket thriller I'm that nigga
She feel him he fear him I'm way to high
I don't hear them
I shine In the darkness lost treasure nigga
Lately I been passionate about this strange feeling
Strip a nigga down let bullets dress a nigga
Strip a nigga down let bullets dress a nigga
Strip a nigga down let bullets dress a nigga

Uh
It's too late
Wanna be my friend But no it's too late, it's too late
Wanna be family but nooo it's too late, it's too late
Wanna get cash with me but ooo it's too late
It's too late
It's too late
It's too late
It's too late
It's too late
It's too late
It's too late
It's too late
Too
It's too late
It's too late
It's too late
Wanna be my friend But now it's too late it's too late
Wanna be family but ooo it's too late it's too late
Wanna get cash with me but ooo it's too late
It's too late
It's too late
It's too late
It's too late
It's too late
It's too late
It's too late
It's too late
Yeah it's to late Oh yea



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Writer(s): Demetris De'vaul Jr
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