Late
Said I might be late today, but you'll be stupid forever
I got homies on da way, you know they down for whatever
Yes sir, ima do my thing, and it don't matter, the weather
I'll be smiling through the rain, I put my foot to the pedal
I know boys that do their work, they nice and close to the devil
They gon try a new disguise but I'm gon grab em and tell em
Son, you been only getting by off of a lie you been tellin'
You ain't really living life, you gotta get on my level
Need 180 proof, that's the tear stopper
Pour it up inside the juice, nah I'm a gear dropper
Need that shit that make me loose, make me hear proper
Babe I need a new masseuse, bend a knee, doctor
And I can't slow down, never think bout how I feel
Always, they gon judge me, cause I always kept it real
Said that you're my brother, but your case I must appeal
Knife into my back, I didn't know that was the deal, oh!
Oh
Oh
Oh
Can't slow down, never think bout how I feel
Knife into my back, I didn't know that was the deal
Said I might be late today, but you'll be stupid forever
I got homies on da way, you know they down for whatever
Yes sir, ima do my thing, and it don't matter, the weather
I'll be smiling through the rain, I put my foot to the pedal
And I can't slow down, never think bout how I feel
Always, they gon judge me, cause I always kept it real
Said that you're my brother, but your case I must appeal
Knife into my back, I didn't know that was the deal, oh!
I got homies on da way, you know they down for whatever
Yes sir, ima do my thing, and it don't matter, the weather
I'll be smiling through the rain, I put my foot to the pedal
I know boys that do their work, they nice and close to the devil
They gon try a new disguise but I'm gon grab em and tell em
Son, you been only getting by off of a lie you been tellin'
You ain't really living life, you gotta get on my level
Need 180 proof, that's the tear stopper
Pour it up inside the juice, nah I'm a gear dropper
Need that shit that make me loose, make me hear proper
Babe I need a new masseuse, bend a knee, doctor
And I can't slow down, never think bout how I feel
Always, they gon judge me, cause I always kept it real
Said that you're my brother, but your case I must appeal
Knife into my back, I didn't know that was the deal, oh!
Oh
Oh
Oh
Can't slow down, never think bout how I feel
Knife into my back, I didn't know that was the deal
Said I might be late today, but you'll be stupid forever
I got homies on da way, you know they down for whatever
Yes sir, ima do my thing, and it don't matter, the weather
I'll be smiling through the rain, I put my foot to the pedal
And I can't slow down, never think bout how I feel
Always, they gon judge me, cause I always kept it real
Said that you're my brother, but your case I must appeal
Knife into my back, I didn't know that was the deal, oh!
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