Too Late
Ayy, peep what I bring to the table
I'm real independent, I don't need a label
You niggas be telling them fables
They claiming they killing, but shit don't get fatal
Until I pop out with that metal
I make 20K and put that on the bezel
I swear that I'm never gon' settle
On the way to the bag and my foot on the pedal
And you niggas ain't on my level
I'm on top of this shit, better give me my medal
Before I get hot like a kettle
When they took my brother, I turned to a rebel
I got hella ho's, whatever
They pull up and they do whatever I tell 'em
And I know a couple of felons
They got shit for the low, if you need it they selling (Bitch!)
I had enough of the small talk, now I'm finna run up the bands
Bitch, I don't want any friends, live for the money, you fuck niggas live for the 'Gram
Don't do this shit for pretend, I'm in the field and you niggas up in the stands
You niggas really be fans, I'm making money and you niggas following trends
Ayy, lately I've been out the way
Got me a check and went straight to the bank
Started from nothing, now I'm getting paid
They want me to wait, but I can't
'Cause now it's too late for you niggas
I'm ahead of the game, ain't no slowing down
I said it's too late for you niggas
Yeah, it's too late for you niggas
Yeah, it's too late
Y'all gotta pick up the pace, bitch, I'm ahead of the race
Yeah it's too late
Y'all gotta give me my space, won't settle for no second place
Bitch, I'm the realest
I gotta stay on my mission, finesse a nigga out some chicken
You know that I'm with it
I'm keeping up the momentum, the hottest nigga out the mitten, bitch
Ayy, I put my bands in a big safe
Get me a bag and I skip states
I want a suite and a big steak
Flexing a rack in a bitch face
Bitch, I be making that big bank
Let me get back to the flow
Me and my niggas we stay on our shit, get our money, and stick to the code
Ayy, lately I've been out the way
Got me a check and went straight to the bank
Started from nothing, now I'm getting paid
They want me to wait, but I can't
'Cause now it's too late for you niggas
I'm ahead of the game, ain't no slowing down
I said it's too late for you niggas
Yeah, it's too late for you niggas
I'm real independent, I don't need a label
You niggas be telling them fables
They claiming they killing, but shit don't get fatal
Until I pop out with that metal
I make 20K and put that on the bezel
I swear that I'm never gon' settle
On the way to the bag and my foot on the pedal
And you niggas ain't on my level
I'm on top of this shit, better give me my medal
Before I get hot like a kettle
When they took my brother, I turned to a rebel
I got hella ho's, whatever
They pull up and they do whatever I tell 'em
And I know a couple of felons
They got shit for the low, if you need it they selling (Bitch!)
I had enough of the small talk, now I'm finna run up the bands
Bitch, I don't want any friends, live for the money, you fuck niggas live for the 'Gram
Don't do this shit for pretend, I'm in the field and you niggas up in the stands
You niggas really be fans, I'm making money and you niggas following trends
Ayy, lately I've been out the way
Got me a check and went straight to the bank
Started from nothing, now I'm getting paid
They want me to wait, but I can't
'Cause now it's too late for you niggas
I'm ahead of the game, ain't no slowing down
I said it's too late for you niggas
Yeah, it's too late for you niggas
Yeah, it's too late
Y'all gotta pick up the pace, bitch, I'm ahead of the race
Yeah it's too late
Y'all gotta give me my space, won't settle for no second place
Bitch, I'm the realest
I gotta stay on my mission, finesse a nigga out some chicken
You know that I'm with it
I'm keeping up the momentum, the hottest nigga out the mitten, bitch
Ayy, I put my bands in a big safe
Get me a bag and I skip states
I want a suite and a big steak
Flexing a rack in a bitch face
Bitch, I be making that big bank
Let me get back to the flow
Me and my niggas we stay on our shit, get our money, and stick to the code
Ayy, lately I've been out the way
Got me a check and went straight to the bank
Started from nothing, now I'm getting paid
They want me to wait, but I can't
'Cause now it's too late for you niggas
I'm ahead of the game, ain't no slowing down
I said it's too late for you niggas
Yeah, it's too late for you niggas
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Writer(s): Calvon Weston
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