Too Late

Busy like a bee trying to fulfill my creed
They suck me like some fleas so I'm trying to be free
Looking for my glee I fall down to my knees
I think I will succeed if I pray for what I need
Listen to my plea do not lead me in deceit
See you might just agree it sucks being the giving tree
Pull up for the green I got what u need
I serve all the feigns I pull up hella handy
Sexy like I'm daphne
What look like being a has been
Love it when he gas me
These bitches can never pass me
This is my gatsby
I want everything I ain't neva had see
Money and the fame, I'll look for love on the track b
It's up to me to go back and make this work right
But every time I speak my mind you push me till I burst out
If i learned the birds and bees you know that I would fly round
I can't be another bitch so I will have to rock my own crown

Is it too late I don't think so
Is it too late I don't wish so
Is it too late I don't hope
But if it's too late I'm gone have to go yo

Like a superhero I'm just tryna fly high
Trying to get so high you can't see me in the sky
Hope I don't pass out if I go you know I'm with a pound
This beat is going ham so you know I got that gas pack
I am not the guy you can battle with
I am just the person who gone always smoke a bitch
I'm not tryna die I'm not tryna lie tho
But I'm underground
And I'm hella comfortable
Running round and round
Tell me what the fuck I'm looking for
Think I'm coming down
Pray this shark turns into a herbivore
Least I got the blunt
That way I won't give no fucks
Who knew who longer
knew
That this nigga gave no fucks
Get the fuck
You kinda drunk bitch
Back in Compton
I did it just to be rich bitch
Feeling kinda guilty but I'll never snitch
Tryna get this money
You ain't ever rich