dont wait til it’s late
Yeah
Woah
Way too gone off the drank, I just hope that I'll make it home
I say, love me now, don't wait 'til it's late, you don't know when I'll be gone
I say, I'm ten toes behind my brothers, them niggas know their right or wrong
I say, I'm still hooked on the prescription pills, them bitches get me in my zone
I say, love me now, don't wait 'til it's late, you don't know if I'll be back
And if a nigga bust at me, I don't got my shit, my brother got my slack
Say, lil' brother, watch what you say on the internet 'cause that shit'll get you whacked
Gripping cutters, keep a Glock .43 on me 'cause that bitch compact, it'll stutter
Mud in my cup, I'm fightin' demons, I'm speedin' in a Demon
And I say fuck these niggas, I don't trust these niggas, that's why I keep my heater
Heated seats in the AMG, new season, now I'm in a two-seater
Your love like withdrawals, baby, if I don't have you, then I got a fever
I'm sippin' on Tussionex with the Wock' in my cup like it's Easter
My nigga did dirty work with his XD, tossed it in the river
And I ain't gettin' high off no line, you trippin', bitch, I'm a real sipper
I ain't puttin' you over no bread, you trippin', bitch, I'm a go-getter
I just dropped the top on the Benz, made that bitch drop drop to the floor
I ain't speaking on nothin' when them cameras on me, I'ma keep it on the floor, yeah
My nigga get scripts from a dirty doc' but we gon' keep it on the floor
Bitch say she high but she ain't high enough so I'ma pour her up some more
Way too gone off the drank, I just hope that I'll make it home
I say, love me now, don't wait 'til it's late, you don't know when I'll be gone
I say, I'm ten toes behind my brothers, them niggas know their right or wrong
I say, I'm still hooked on the prescription pills, them bitches get me in my zone
I say, love me now, don't wait 'til it's late, you don't know if I'll be back
And if a nigga bust at me, I don't got my shit, my brother got my slack
Say, lil' brother, watch what you say on the internet 'cause that shit'll get you whacked
Gripping cutters, keep a Glock .43 on me 'cause that bitch compact, it'll stutter
Woah
Way too gone off the drank, I just hope that I'll make it home
I say, love me now, don't wait 'til it's late, you don't know when I'll be gone
I say, I'm ten toes behind my brothers, them niggas know their right or wrong
I say, I'm still hooked on the prescription pills, them bitches get me in my zone
I say, love me now, don't wait 'til it's late, you don't know if I'll be back
And if a nigga bust at me, I don't got my shit, my brother got my slack
Say, lil' brother, watch what you say on the internet 'cause that shit'll get you whacked
Gripping cutters, keep a Glock .43 on me 'cause that bitch compact, it'll stutter
Mud in my cup, I'm fightin' demons, I'm speedin' in a Demon
And I say fuck these niggas, I don't trust these niggas, that's why I keep my heater
Heated seats in the AMG, new season, now I'm in a two-seater
Your love like withdrawals, baby, if I don't have you, then I got a fever
I'm sippin' on Tussionex with the Wock' in my cup like it's Easter
My nigga did dirty work with his XD, tossed it in the river
And I ain't gettin' high off no line, you trippin', bitch, I'm a real sipper
I ain't puttin' you over no bread, you trippin', bitch, I'm a go-getter
I just dropped the top on the Benz, made that bitch drop drop to the floor
I ain't speaking on nothin' when them cameras on me, I'ma keep it on the floor, yeah
My nigga get scripts from a dirty doc' but we gon' keep it on the floor
Bitch say she high but she ain't high enough so I'ma pour her up some more
Way too gone off the drank, I just hope that I'll make it home
I say, love me now, don't wait 'til it's late, you don't know when I'll be gone
I say, I'm ten toes behind my brothers, them niggas know their right or wrong
I say, I'm still hooked on the prescription pills, them bitches get me in my zone
I say, love me now, don't wait 'til it's late, you don't know if I'll be back
And if a nigga bust at me, I don't got my shit, my brother got my slack
Say, lil' brother, watch what you say on the internet 'cause that shit'll get you whacked
Gripping cutters, keep a Glock .43 on me 'cause that bitch compact, it'll stutter
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