Late Bloomer

I've been running shit up like the toilet bowl clogged
And I do not have intentions of me slowing my roll
I got so much more ahead of me and when I hit a goal
I don't let that be the end of me, I keep the list growing

Cause I don't move quick on my late bloom shit
In the same old whip with the same old clique
All I know, I'ma stay in my zone till my feet turn cold
And I'm six feet low, I'ma

Run this shit, I'ma keep on running shit
Like the kid, who else want it like the kid
I don't know nobody else, that really, really want this shit
All I know is everybody winning quick, quit

Cause they don't know shit about the late bloom shift
So they cop new whips and they cop new drip
All I know, I'ma stay in my zone till my feet turn cold
And I'm six feet low, I'ma

Keep the engine spinning, I don't give a fuck about you
Focused on the ending? turn the focus back on you
Watch the pieces fall into the places that they do
Every day's a blessing, I'm just thankful I can shoot

Shoot, shoot, shoot and then recoup
Every dollar spent is either benefiting you
Or it's benefiting who? (Not you)
Everybody around you thinking that you living cool

But you be broke and feeling doomed and don't know what else you can do
That's the life I used to live, but was never really living
I was living from a distance, then I closed the distance
From my mind into my lips, I speak it to existence

That shit made a difference, that shit made a difference
From my mind into my lips, I speak it to existence
Manifesting every day, don't worry about the ticking
Like the clock I'm watching, is a 'Rollie', it ain't ticking

That shit made a difference, that shit made a difference
From my mind into my lips, I speak it to existence
Manifesting every day, don't worry about a ticking
Like the clock I'm watching, there's a rolling, it ain't ticking

Cause I don't move quick on my late bloom shit
In the same old whip with the same old clique
All I know, I'ma stay in my zone till my feet turn cold
And I'm six feet low, I'ma run this shit

I'ma keep on running shit, like the kid
Who else want it like the kid
I don't know nobody else that really really want this shit
All I know is everybody winning quick, quit



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Writer(s): Hany Richani
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